// falls face first through the door

( peeking over his shoulder. ) It's been a while, old sport !

// hello its your favourite asshole rich guy how we feeling

A low sound of slight annoyance left the man. . Animals paws could be so dirty. . . They better not ruin his pants. Reaching down he picked Karl up. " Well here's a surprise, where's your little architect friend, chap ? "

That was good. . Those pants were quite expensive, and he liked them alot ! He'd rather not have them ruined as well as his mood soured. " So what are you wanting ? I don't have any treats on me I'm afraid. . . Though I suppose i could get you some caviar. "

" old sport ? What's wrong ? "

// ILL GET TO THESE SOON I PROMISE MY HEAD AND EYES ARE SUPER SHIT TODAY SO PROBABLY NOT TODSY UNLESS THAT CLEARS UP YALL WILL GET UR STONKY RICH MAN SOON

// me doing starters while I can still see

// the pm gc just roasting Francis I'm howling

// me and mori mun are gonna see who can try out cunt each others muses