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NO! YOU MUST HELP! Dementia: HURHURHUR how many is that now? 8 fandoms? meh: -Le sob- 12
BÜTT I DUNNO WAT TO DOOOO *cri*. Salvage: UUUUNNUUUU ISH OKIE MAH CHILDREN *HUGS BOTH MEH AND RACHEL* I SHALL COMFORT THEE
meh: Le sob and snot got in his fur- I JUST WANNA GO IN PEACE I WANT HAPPY! Dementia: EEEEEEHHHH -Le drop-
Salvage: *doesnt mind le böogies* NNNNNUUUU, I SHAZ GIVEZ U PEACE! *le POOF*. Rachel: WWWEEHHH *sinks into fur till she can no longer be seen*. Random Shay-May: um-
meh: -does the same- Dementia: -he seemed completely blank as he liked at Shay-May-......Do I know you?
Salvage: *happy bunny whistles and curls up in a ball, snuggling with them...sorta.* Rachel: *muffled wehs*. Shay-May: *smiles slightly and rolls her eyes* oh please Harold, you know me. *looks at Salvage Poker-Faced* did you...absorb them or something? Salvage: yush. Shay-May:.....k.
Dementia: -tilts his head to the side- Harold?... Meh: -was covered in fluff but I could see the two talking- YESH... oh and also....THIS AGAIN?! it's happening again! Dementia: are you talking to me? Meh: -Le CRI- at least tell me you remember you name.... Dementia:..........from what she said. it might be Harold.
Shay-May: *looks a little confused and looks at Meh* what do you mean....again? whats wrong with him? Salvage: *perks ear(s) forward and looks up at Dementia* hue....hes turned into Dory. Rach: oh staph u dish ish serious! *still sounding muffled*
Dementia: Dory. -dorp- meh: HES SUFFERING FROM A CONDITION THATS HIS OWN NAME! Dementia. Demetnah:ok now I'm confused. is that my last name?
Shay-May: w-wait....WHAT!? NO! WHY!? *runs up in front of Dementia* no no sweetheart your...your f-false name is Dementia....y-your real name is Harold. a-and that rętard over there is Salvage, o-or otherwise known as Samuel. *points towards Salvage*. d-dont you remember him? y-you must...you two seem to hate/love each other....alot. Salvage: *gives Shay-May a slight glare for saying his real name*
meh: I dunno...he just stared acting weird one day.... Dementia: fake name huh? am.... am I in trouble with the government or something? -blinks and looks at Samuel- Oh, hey there Samuel.... -blinks- so um....are we brothers? are you my mum? meh: this is bad...
Shay-May: *sighs and looks at the ground, defeated*....i'll have to find a way to reverse this. *looks at Dementia sadly* but for now....*gives him a soft kiss on the forehead, which putd him into a sleep spell, she holds him close to her before he falls and she lays him down gently on the floor* sleep well my sweet honeybear.... Salvage: *goes quiet as his ears flop down to his sides*
Dementia: wait wha- -he crumpled to the ground and, in moments, he was snoring peacefully- meh: I...I should....to research about this condition I'm going to see if there's a cure...... -looks down- you ok the Sal?
Salvage: huh? oh! yeah! im cool! u cool!? she cool!? he cool!? we cool!? k, im cool! *forced dorp*. Shay-May: *sighs* Salvage, you dont have to be overreactive. Salvage: WAT NU!? IMA NUT OVERREACTING! ....*kinda cri*. Rachel: *finally pokes head out of poof* heh sowy i fell asleep, did i miss anything?
Meh: Dementias suffering from Dementia and Shaymay knocked him out....oh and Sal is cryin
Rachel:...Dementia's suffering from Dementia? huh....talk about irony. *looks at Salvage* eh, he cries over the littlest of things. Salvage: N-NO I DONT! *whimpers*. Shay-May: also i didnt knock him out, just put a sleep spell on him.
meh: putting a sleep spell on him is the same thing as knocking him out. Dementia: -he let out a huge snore-
Shay-May: well that actually not- *gets interrupted by Dementia's loud snoring and sighs, not wanting to continue the pointless argument* look, we just need to find a way to reverse his....condition. Salvage: well i hope you find it soon cuz i dunno how much crocodile tears i have left! *CRI*. Rachel: *poot noises*
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