crackfic, part two.

Read part one first- it doesn't matter at all, but it has a little more description.

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New characters go brrr? :D

N0thing-here and Rose cheer.

"ow, my hands hurt from clapping!" Rose says.

"Mine don't, you're just weak." N0thing replies.

Rose was angry now. "Am not!"

"Oh, then why do your hands hurt from clapping, as you wrote in the third line?'

"They don't!"

A new person interrupted, "stop arguing!" Their name was Lychee. Lychee likes buttknives. Buttknives are butterknives but butt.

"I wasn't arguing!" Both Rose and N0thing-here argued. And it was at the same time, so they gave each other the death glare.

Then they started crying because N0thing was a cat maid and Rose didn't have Dream merch.

"Stop cOpYing me!!" ThE mOrE mAsCuLiNe Of ThE tWo said.

Wow, Rose is running out of substitute words.

"I'm nOt!" ThE mOrE fEmInINe Of ThE tWo said.

Here are the important facts:

Lychee screamed because they weren't plot important.

Lychee ran away due to lack of posting on pixilart.

Lychee went to go draw.

Rose recited the entire Dogwater copypasta in her sleep.

N0thing-here wasn't sleeping.

N0thing-here was tired.