We're not dead yet.. That was just a hiatus..
...Right?
Air: Look, you don't need to know.
OSO: Why won't you just tell me, Aggression is the one who told me to look in it.
Air: So?
OSO: So, that gives me a reason to look.
Air: You know what, fine. You want to look so bad, then here.
They hand OSO the metal box.
OSO: So.. do I open it.. or..?
There were letters typed in the small recover center.
H-O-L
OSO: Ly.
Air: What?
OSO: Holly. What, are you trying to give me a seizure?
Air: Ah. Tired of all the sobbing from that horrid person?
OSO: No, I'm just tired of hearing the name. And yes, that too.
Aggression split themself from Passive, Letting them go.
Aggression: I don't even know why I did that..
OSO: So.. He was trying to make a recovery center?
Aggression: Apparently, Yes.
OSO: I'm going to just.. Go.
Aggression: Go ahead..
OSO walks off, bored.
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Life As A Genderless Murderer (Or LAAGM)
Fanfictionplease don't read this it's actually bad unless you're reading the new parts, those ones are good
