Aye.
Chris: *frowns a bit while looking at Max's couch* ... Why is it so.. crusty?
Max: *looks over his shoulder* Oh! We slept out here last night.
Chris: *scolds* And you didn't clean up? Maximilian I've raised you better then this! You have children!
Max: *whines* Don't yell at me! I'm sensitive!
Chris: Clean it up. Now.
Max: Fine. *sulks and walks off to grab stuff to clean it*
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Babies ima write more of them
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