Ashburn: DUDE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING.

Gemini: Yo, it's not my problem if you can't stand pennywhistles.

Ashburn: IT'S THREE AM. THE ENTIRETY OF OKHASIS IS GOING TO HEAR YOU. GARTE WILL  MURDER US IN OUR BEDS.

Gemini: Once again, not my problem.

Ashburn: ...You are one special little snowflake.

Gemini: So does that mean I can keep playing?

Ashburn: HAHAHAHA NO.

Gemini: Awww....

Gemini: By the way, I've always wondered about this:

Gemini: Why do you have such a deep voice for a girl?

Ashburn: Puberty was unkind to me. Now go to sleep, or I'll come down there myself and kill you.

Gemini: NO THANKS I'LL BE UP TO BED SOON MOTHER

Ashburn: Good child.