Skit part 2 (short)

[Two hours later...]

Brock: *is confused* So where did A go?
Fierdan: *back to his usual cryptic skit self* What the hell are you talking about?
Brock: There was this weird girl here who called herself, A.
Fierdan: Uh, no there wasn't.
Brock: B-But you bowed down to her to show respects. You offered us cookies. Do you not remember all that?
Fierdan: That never happened. I do remember that I wouldn't let you take a cookie though.
Brock: Yeah and that was mean.
Fierdan: And you accuse me of killing A. That was rude.
Brock: But you did..?
Fierdan: No, I didn't.
Brock: I don't get you fire boys. Good night. *leaves room*
Fierdan: It's only 5:00... *looks outside window to see complete darkness* Oh.

Fauna: So, uh, what do you guys do around here?
Twinkle: Sparkle used to make commercial skits about new items every Monday, but then the store shut down or something. Now there isn't any real purpose in these skits. Duke is also a drama king.
Fauna: Oh hmm? Okay.
Twinkle: At this point, I've seen it all. Now I just don't care. Sparkle used to always bully me, and now we're kinda friends in these skits. What the hell.
Fauna: Okay..?
Twinkle: I just don't get these skits.
Fauna: *rises from couch they're sitting on* Okay, I'm gonna go find my room now. I'm tired.
Twinkle: I'm tired of everyone at this point. Bye.

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~ void ~