“I panicked for some reason? I’m gonna go do a thing in my room to calm down.”
“…The hell?”
What was up with people today?
“Axl, no.”
yELLS. “I THINK YOU’RE CUTE.”
…squeaks.
Finger guns. “Hey there, I like your face. It’s a nice face.” Oh Axl. You tried.
“Uh, thank you, Axl? I’m not sure how to respond to that.”
“I’m goin’ to take a nap.”
She gently gives the knife stick to her Papa when he asked for it before walking off to the HQ’s lounge to flop down on the comfy couch there.
(from Aerin) “QUICK REBECCA. TAKE MY KNIFE STICK.”
“Wait what-”
He was off like a shot before she could even stop him, leaving her holding the knife stick.
“Uh… What?”
“Huh.”
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