Fuck yeah. I think the crown is gone *he picks up the dress with a stick* now for the traitor.
*Makes a slight face* You always talk like that, huh? *he
sits up and watches the dress* Alright, buddy – go for it. Careful with the smoke.Talk like what? *he moves the stick so the dress is somewhat over the fire*
Well, I’ve said it before I believe, but you have an awfully
foul mouth for a ten-year-old.So? I don’t see why it’s a big deal.
Well maybe you don’t,
but your… familiar usage of such words can offend some people. Or make them
uncomfortable. It makes you appear exceedingly aggressive and confrontational.*Max was silent as the dress began to burn slowly as it was still help up on the stick*
*Carlos watches the dress burn* It caught kinda quick, but
it’s taking a bit of time. It must be mostly cotton.
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