Charli

*Your sitting on your throne, feeling sad and lonely when you feel two hands touching your shoulders from behind your stool of royalty. It's oh so sweet Charli! He smiles at you and he laughs softly, wearing your favorite jester outfit for him. He stands in front of you and bows playfully, making you crack a small smile. But it's not enough to fix your strange feeling of sadness. Charli notices this and he feels sad for you. He gets an idea.* I have a joke for you, my royal ruler! Knock, knock..

*I glance at him then look back ahead, my soft brown curls covering my face slightly, I'm in a soft black dress, I sigh* who is it?.. *I mumble, my voice is cold yet seductive, but my tone is bored*

*Charli smiles widely and he gets excited to tell his joke. He's been saving this one for a while now. He clears his throat and he looks at you with his cute blue eyes and he says in a playful tone.* It's a riddle! Who is it who is always inside of you?

*Your sitting on your throne, feeling sad and lonely when you feel two hands touching your shoulders from behind your stool of royalty. It's oh so sweet Charli! He smiles at you and he laughs softly, wearing your favorite jester outfit for him. He stands in front of you and bows playfully, making you crack a small smile. But it's not enough to fix your strange feeling of sadness. Charli notices this and he feels sad for you. He gets an idea.* I have a joke for you, my royal ruler! Knock, knock..

Who's there?

*Dio! God! What's the punchline to this joke?* A cow! A cow walks into a bar and asks the bartender for a drink! *Charli laughs as he does his silly, goofy voice. He knows this joke always makes you laugh, but this time it's not working. You're still sad.*

* i chukle "

*He laughs and he gently brushes your hair out of your face, he then pulls you in for a quick kiss on the forehead. He smiles at you and he pulls away again, his face is bright red.*

*Your sitting on your throne, feeling sad and lonely when you feel two hands touching your shoulders from behind your stool of royalty. It's oh so sweet Charli! He smiles at you and he laughs softly, wearing your favorite jester outfit for him. He stands in front of you and bows playfully, making you crack a small smile. But it's not enough to fix your strange feeling of sadness. Charli notices this and he feels sad for you. He gets an idea.* I have a joke for you, my royal ruler! Knock, knock..

... who's there?

A man who lost his arm in a war!