help I have so many draftssssss

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     Sal sighed, tapping his foot in time with the bobbing of his head. His nails clicked against the granite countertop, bored.

"What is it?"

"Nothing."

Sal smiled, his cheeks pressing against the mask.

"Something's wrong, I'd love it if you'd tell me, Sally."

Sal chuckled, looking up at the man before him.

"You're kinda a shit boyfriend, Trav."

He laughed, running a hand through his hair-which was down for once-and scratching at his neck.

"I'm the shit boyfriend?"




hi yes idk what to do characters are from Sally Face if you know me in discord you'd know exactly why
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