🖤Blot the Mime🖤

*you and yatta laugh uncontrollably as you drink bottle after bottle of tequila in yattas room, looey and blot are sober and sitting 20 feet away, waiting for you guys to either start sobbing or pass out. you're on the couch giggling at yatta miserably failing at a handstand, your words slurred with you wobbling dangerously every time you move too fast, blot snorts as be watches you, and looey facepalms dramatically* (Blot): "YLBIRROH og annog si sihT (This is gonna go HORRIBLY..) *he mutters*