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  2. Maye: EHEHEH Time for the next /victim/ candidate! *runs off in Grotto's direction cackling*
  3. Taylor: *mumbles* oh god no this can't bee good
  4. Grotto: ??
  5. Maye: *dashes behind Grotto, messes with his hair and sniffs him* Hmm.
  6. Grotto: wtf
  7. Maye: *pulls him into a hug* Yes!! This one's a keeper!
  8. Grotto: *shoves away* WOMAN Don't touch me,.
  9. Maye: I already diiiid~ *winks*
  10. Grotto: ...
  11. Maye: andthatmeansyou'remine/forever/EvenifyourunIwillfindyouandyou'llstillbe/mine/I'lldowhateverIwantlikelickyouinyoursleepanddrinkyourbathwaterand-
  12. Maye: unless you're already dating someone that would be creepy~
  13. Grotto: *stare*
  14. Maye: Y'know, like that cutie over there! *points at rock*
  15. Taylor: over where
  16. Maye: *points towards taylors voice* OR over there!
  17. Taylor: oh *the rocks heart is broken*
  18. Grotto: You're really messed up lady
  19. Maye: Aw, who am I kidding, we're SOUMATES You're probably too much of a loser to date him anyway
  20. Grotto: Nope. I'm leaving. *walks off*
  21. Maye: Me too! *stalks behind proto*
  22. Grotto: *flicks off*
  23. Maye: *like right behind him* So where we going?
  24. Grotto: *turns and glares* What do you mean "we?"
  25. Grotto: You're not coming with me.
  26. Grotto: I haven't killed anyone in a long time, but I still can so I suggest you leave now. *shadowy stuff forms in hand*
  27. Maye: Oh I'm scared. *grinning idiotically* hehe
  28. Maye: I bet I /look/ terrified.
  29. Maye: now how about you go on a date with my friend and I never /look/ at you again? *whispers* Sounds fair to me.
  30. Grotto: *considers*
  31. Grotto: *sigh and facepalm* Fine. Whatever it takes to get rid of you.
  32. Grotto: Who is this "friend?"
  33. Maye: I pointed him out earlier.
  34. Taylor: *the rock doki kawaii sparkles: m..me?*
  35. Maye: the dork with the beard drawn on his face with sharpie
  36. Taylor: *rock's heart shatters into peices and they revert back to their emo phase*
  37. Maye: *enthusiastically re-points out taylor* OVER THERE
  38. Taylor: *how could this happen to me by simple plan plays in the background"
  39. Grotto: ((pfft that rock))
  40. Grotto: ...wait
  41. Maye: i think
  42. Grotto: *blush and freaks out* I have to go out with a guy
  43. Grotto: *collapses at mayes feet* please tell me there's another way to get rid of you...
  44. Maye: lol nope
  45. Maye: Taaaaaaaylor say hi to your date! *grabs and throws at grotto*
  46. Taylor: eek *dragged and thrown*
  47. Grotto: *doesnt move*
  48. Taylor: *sits up and backs away blushing* i am so sorry
  49. Grotto: ...
  50. Taylor: *scoots closer for awkward whispering time*
  51. Grotto: *lifts head up but looks freaked out*
  52. Taylor: i dont know why shes always doing this just play along for a while
  53. Taylor: and uhm
  54. Taylor: i mean it doesn even have to be a date we could just be two bros hanging out she cant tell the difference
  55. Maye: Now kiss!
  56. Grotto: *extreme blush*
  57. Taylor: uhm *blushu blushu doki*
  58. Taylor: *kisses own hand and hopes the sound tricks maye*
  59. Maye: eee *squeal*
  60. Taylor: yeah she has no idea what were doing
  61. Grotto: ...Alright, so shes rather stupid.
  62. Maye: *its cute how they think i cant hear them*
  63. Taylor: shes also kind of
  64. Maye: *trips over rock*
  65. Taylor: blind
  66. Taylor: i wasnt going to point it out but its obvious sometimes
  67. Grotto: *stands up self importantly* Anyways, looks like I have no choice but to do as you suggested and "play along" but we'll simply pretend to be dating, and only because I want to get rid of that woman.
  68. Grotto: So no kissing or any actual physical contact. We'll just be "bros" or whatever, I'm not very familiar with this society's slang.
  69. Maye: lmao))
  70. Maye: *picks up rock* you come with me
  71. Grotto: Understand?
  72. Maye: *they think they're safe not but imma make em kiss by the end of the day*
  73. Taylor: i hear you uh bro
  74. Taylor: this isnt going to be awkward at all
  75. Taylor: what should we do then in a completely platonic sense of course
  76. Taylor: also she didnt tell me your name.. or bother to ask...
  77. Grotto: My name is Grotto.
  78. Grotto: And from what I understand that strange female said yours was Taylor.
  79. Grotto: *starts walking off in random direction*
  80. Taylor: *follows awkwardly*
  81. Grotto: And I don't know, I never planed any of this. You decide where we go.
  82. Taylor: right uh well i was going to the woods before she dragged us into this
  83. Maye: *sign in front of woods: point of no fucking return you will die here*
  84. Taylor: that sound good
  85. Taylor: if not we can go to s coffee shop or something
  86. Grotto: No forest please. I hate animals, they get on my nerves. And I don't like coffee. Or going to public places unless I absolutely have to. At last thing I need is for people to see us together. Can you think of a better place please?
  87. Taylor: *not like im with animals 90% of the time or anything why this im cry*
  88. Taylor: aha right bro
  89. Taylor: no problem
  90. Taylor: i dont like coffee much either so uh
  91. Grotto: *waiting*
  92. Taylor: we could go to my place but theres a lot of animals there and my dad or the movies since no one could see us in a dark room but there would still be people there so
  93. Grotto: Those are horrible ideas. Nope.
  94. Grotto: *double pistols, starts backing away* Aaaand since it seems like we have no place to go, I'll be leaving. Adios.
  95. Taylor: ok yeah bye
  96. Maye: *scoots in an grabs grottos from behind* donde esta con maye?
  97. Grotto: ((i read that as grabs grottos' behind omg))
  98. Maye: *retcon: dat booty touch*
  99. Grotto: fuck
  100. Taylor: look maye leave the guy alone
  101. Maye: No way he's got good vibes.
  102. Taylor: also never attempt to speak spanish again
  103. Maye: And fluffy hair! *floofs hair*
  104. Grotto: no
  105. Taylor: seriously could we not
  106. Maye: You'll thank me later, trust me.
  107. Maye: *to grotto* Hey how about take him to /your/ house, that's ~private~ enough aint it?
  108. Grotto: Fine. His place it is *push that woman away*
  109. Maye: *wonk*
  110. Grotto: Just don't touch my hair. Please
  111. Maye: but its so fluffy
  112. Grotto: Why do you all hate me
  113. Maye: someone told me to *pets rock*
  114. Taylor: ...
  115. Taylor: hey he doesnt know where my house is
  116. Taylor: so uhm
  117. Maye: *throws rock* Get walking
  118.  
  119. *and then the rest of the rp was a forced date between taylor and grotto and his house full of animals that did not go well at all *
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