Esperando que se le cure la puñalada. Tal y como dijo Asclepio que iba a ocurrir. (Asclepio dijo "mañana estará curada". Han pasado dos horas desde eso.)

—Buenas...

—Pues el que tengo siempre, ¿no?

—Nada, solo voy a partirle la cara a Eros. Look at the wee psichopath.

Buenísimos días por la mañana.

// he traído a mis gente y me siento un poco esto:

Bueno, se va a entrenar otra vez.

—No, no lo es. Llevas siendo así desde que te conozco. Y nos conocemos desde hace ya un tiempo...

// idk who draws Kon like that but just so you know, artist *gets very close to the camera* I despise it. Profoundly. Please, stop drawing him like that. It makes me angry

(( Sitting in jail )) (( Waiting for dad ))

// I'm innocent. I've done nothing

// yeah, sweetie, get fucked

WHERE'S HIS DAD? "DA-"

// but I'm having fun

Yeah nah... He did what he could.

Well, fuck the tide, honestly.

Next time I'm throwing punches.

I said I'm not letting go of my boyfriend, dammit!

//

// NEVER

Coincidence. He saw the same as his variant did.

... 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴. And yes, he could meet those expectations.

His head is not in the game, but seeing Wally eat sand, makes him focus a little.