William[already springlocked]:-walks on stage- its so quiet...

Dusty:-floats upside down- -scoffs-

William:-small glare- get lost shadow

Dusty:  territorial genocide

William:-sigh- you sound like Nightnare

Dusty, That's wahts going on...were all fighting for a place here...ever since the deaths...we cant leave...

William: How troubling...

Dusty:-glare- why arent you..?

William; I get profit off of nightmares and toys..i make deals dumbass

Dusty: Smart