Agatha therapy 2

Mako Willow: *Exhausted from driving the bus for 2 years* How tf did that take so long? Agatha: *Mad asf* Why tf do i need therapy >:( Glitch: Because you simp for Vox to much and its kinda annoying. Agatha: >:O Cruel King: *Playing chess with himself* Tooner: *Talking to his shovel* Chip: *Still hears the music* Where tf is this music coming from?????? Mako Willow: What music???????

Glitch: Oh hey, we're at Arkham Asylum :]

Mako Willow: Oh no why did they bring me to the crazy house!

*Everyone lands in a pile* Agatha: MY TOASTERS! *Cruel King stands up gracefully* At least the city's still on fire. Some things never change.

Glitch: *Shuts the bus doors*

Agatha: WAIT- *grabs a pole* Did we just leave Chip behind again? He's been missing for like... ten minutes!

Glitch: No, he's in subspace below deck

Glitch: *Presses some buttons on the dashboard*

*Bus lurches violently* Tooner: That's not how you start a- *bus does a barrel roll* OH COME ON!

Glitch: Fine, I'll drive

*Everyone exchanges worried glances* Tooner: Remember what happened last time you drove? The whole bus ended up inside out. *grips the nearest seat*

*Mako Willow sighs heavily* Not me. I've driven for two years straight. Someone else gets the wheel.

What I'm asking is: WHO.

Glitch: *Looks outside* Bro, how tf is it still nighttime

Mako Willow: Arkham's on eternal night mode. Always has been.

Glitch: Or the chess dimension

*Cruel King perks up* Cruel King: Now THAT was a good dimension. Everyone spoke in chess notation. *sighs* Checkmate was both a verb and a lifestyle.