Rolling his eyes and teleporting ahead
" Nope, it's actually someone else. Shoo. "
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣
"is ittttt..mr blondie~ Gyehehehehehehehe."
Max McCollum
" . . . . . .
Shoo, pest, I'm busy. I have to meet someone. "
Glaring at the other, his blinks increasing in speed, getting annoyed.
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣
Tentacles sprouting from his back, carrying him fast enough to keep up with the other.
"IM A GOOD NOODLE. I don't even kill people anymore!!"
Max McCollum
Still no assumed, turning his back and walking away
" Because I don't have to. You're free to find your own food. Your vibes already give off you're not a good person. "
Neither did his, but Bones is the one cooking himself the food!! 💢
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣
"AWWWWWWW. Why not?!"
HUFF. Pouting look.
Max McCollum
Already not pleased with the other-- staring down at them- judging
" Aren't you demanding. "
Saying in an unimpressed tone and flipping his wrists
" Yes, I cook. I cook everything. But I won't be cooking you anything. "
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣
"NEW FACE--and he cooks! ooooh I am going to LIKE you. I hope.
..do you do Italian? how about a grilled cheese?!"
Max McCollum
" Speaking of cooking, gosh I haven't cooked anything in awhile. I tried ending myself buuutt here we are! I've been eating my frozen prepared dinners. It's better than nothing I suppose-- but I do feel bad because I normally donate them to the hungry.... "
