PP chapter 5

*Prototype's eyes widen in fear, he drops the knife and backs away* Prototype: n-no, you can't do this! This isn't fair!

*prototype is still pointing the gun at poppi, not noticing you yet*

from where did you get a gun

*laughs darkly* Does it matter? Now, say goodbye, Poppi.

who wants to make the prototype into a princess before he wakes up?

*both kissy and lily look at each other with a mischievous grin, they both seem to like the idea*

aight bet let go

*Prototype peeks through his fingers* Where did it- *his eye twitches* You know what? I'm done. I quit. *stands up suddenly* I'm moving to Antarctica and becoming a hermit crab.

Wait! *the prototype raises its hands defensively* I was just following orders! *it stumbles backward, knocking over debris*

*I paused before asking* from who?

The doctor! *swallows hard*

*glares* 'fine. What do you want?'

I want a slushie:3

*shifts uncomfortably* 'I'm not- ' *sighs heavily* 'Just stop moving so much. You're heavier than you look.'