Ink:YAAAAS, A NEW SKETCHBOOK

Error:Yay, a cheep book that I can rip appart, and a game where you destroy everything

Marie:*weakly opens the book called "Old Yeller" (my favorite actual book, like, MY GOD)

Everybody:THAAAANKS

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Error:HI! (I have an younger brother???)

Ink:HEYA! How are you?

Marie:You're Fine, And you don't have to read all of the chapters if you don't want too!

Error:I can't, I have to ignore Ink. I will later though!

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Marie: that kind of question is for another story, but I'll answer it here. IT SOUNDS GOOD! It sounds like it should be called 'Disco'

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Marie:No, I'm afraid not. I'm trying to fix my depression on my own, and using the help of close family members. Thank you for your concern though! It helped enough as it is, and made me feel like people care ^^

All readers:*gets hugged* thank you! (At least that's what I assume they feel like ;-;)
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Fresh:WOAH, YO LIFE GIVERS ARE SOME SAVAGELY BAD PEOPLES! My poor duckiorito will never be eaten Ù^Ú

Mettaton, Lust, and Frisk:*bows* thank you, thank you!

Fresh:But... WHY? Ain't  Deccy possed to be wit mah homie, PJ?

Fresh:Non' wrong wit it, it just strange.

Marie:( ͡⊙ ͜ʖ ͡⊙)

Marie:Perfectly balanced, as all things should be.

Blue:What's 69?

Fell:NONONONONONONONONONONONO-

Blue:Fell?

Fell:*passes out*