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Wilbur: thanks!

Sam: no problem!

Tommy: *sneakily walks away and runs in the forest again and bumps into Phil*

Phil: oh? Hello.

Tommy: hello! Who are you?

Phil: oh, I am Phil, or Philza Minecraft, and you?

Tommy: my name is Tommy! :D

Phil: oh..., it's great to meet you!

Tommy: you too!

Phil: why are you running around, in the forest?

Tommy: oh, I got bored listening to Wilbur and Sam talking.

Phil: oh.

Tommy: and, cool feathers! :D

Phil: thanks.

Tommy: I got wings too! Because I am part duck! :D

Phil: I can tell.

Tommy: you really are tall.

Phil: I not that tall, mate.

Tommy: ooooo! Your British too?

Phil: I mean, yea.

Tommy: cool!

Phil: *gives Tommy a golden apple*

Tommy: shiny! :D

Phil: yup, it's a shiny apple.

Tommy: thank you!

Phil: no problem, kid.

Tommy: *hugs Phil*

Phil:*hugs back* awww, mate.

Tommy: ooooo! Crows! :D *points at Phil's chats*

Phil: they are my crows.

Tommy: oooo! Cool!

Dream:*top on the tree and shoots Tommy with a bow and arrow*

Tommy: *bleeding*

Phil: fuck! Hold on. *pulls out bandages and healing potions*

Tommy: my left arm hurts...

Phil: I know. *wraps Tommy's left arm with bandages and gives Tommy a healing potion* drink it.

Tommy: ok? *drinks the healing potion and gets heal*

Phil: how you feel?

Tommy: I feel better! :D

Phil: phew, thats great mate.

Tommy: *looks behind* why is there crows behind you?

Phil: oh! Those are my crows, they always talk to me and always gives me money.

Tommy: that's cool!

Phil: and how is that lil robot behind you?

Tommy: that is chat.

Phil: you call it chat?

Tommy: yeah, they talk to me as well and give me money.

Phil: cool.

Tommy: see? *taps on the screen*

Phil: nice.

Tommy: Can you fly?

Phil: yeah, I can fly.

Tommy: *hears Wilbur* can you throw me up in the sky?

Phil: sure. *picks up Tommy and throws Tommy up in the sky*

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