... ... Oh my days.

Thank you, son. It means a lot. —𝑨 𝑽𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕.

I hope the boys don't play too rough.

If all the cool mom's are doing it... *She tried to scream like Perfect Chaos, only to end up breaking mirrors and shattering glasses.*

Why I outta--

Good. I almost thought I had to hurt some feelings.

...

*Bernie's bawling.*

*Casually cleaning.*

DOUBLES?!?! WHERE?! DO I NEED TO BEING OUT THE FRYING PAN?!

REAL ONE?!

Hello!

*Bernie had just sat down when she suddenly released a sneeze that made her fall out of her seat.*

Mmm...

I feel like... something is wrong. /Really/ wrong. *She hastily grabbed her Miles Electric and dialed Jules, begging Gaia he'd answer.*

*Ring... Ring... No answer. She'd call once again and would repeat the process until her hands fell off.*

[Jules the Hedgehog! You better answer this Miles Electric ASAP!]