CRACKS KNUCKLES. KNOCK KNOCK ITS KNUCKLES

"I heard a loud boom on the TL ."

"I have Gaster blasters-.*

"WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BLOWING UP THE GOD DAMN TL I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL SHOVE A GASTER BLASTER UP YOUR FUCKIN ASS-."

INHALES GRENADE.

PTERODACTYL SCREECH

ROLLS UP SLEEVES. SUMMONS GASTER BLASTERS.

SHOOTS AT W/ GASTER BLASTERS. "BOI.*

"SO WE'RE PLAYING LASER TAG?" TELEPORTS INFRONT OF TORD

SQUINTS. SINKS INTO THE GROUND. GRABS HIS ANKLES-.

HUGS TORDS BACK.

//THE TL IS SSDEEAD

//do u wanna rp or something jack idk if that helps or not

//Okay. The gross thing is. Is that there are Lewd Frisk accounts. They're like, 7. Stop. That's gross. And not right. #Stop.

//I banged my head on a medal thing in my garage and I'm not OK

//Did you take a nap jack or

//Shoutout to a buddy chum pal @smol_guns Go follow the FUCKO!

//Tord Jack I may or may not have fully drank a monster in between a minuet

//POINTS AT EDDSTALE AU