Bleak: "Very well" *eats a pill to stop feelings*
Impluse: "Heya, Bleaky."
Mystic: "How are you doing."
Bleak push pase the others to make his food. He cut his self while makes his food, it wasn't too deep but still needed treated. When Bleak didn't react and continued to make his food, the others forced him to stop and bandaged him.
Mystic: "Are you ok? Why are you acting like this."
Bleak: "...."
Impluse: "Bleaky, answer uss."
(For thoese who don't follow me on my other books soon I'll be doing a fto book where the twins will be adorable or loopy 80% of the time. I want you all to give me ships you'd like to see and I guess your headcanons <doesn't grantee I'll just them, just for ideas>because you don't look at the other book. This book will be an ask, dare, and small scenarios, why so I dont have to do a huge oneshot book. Also leave a name and cover suggestion for that book. If you can go to the other book and put your comment for this in the chapter labeled OK.For those who do follow my books sorry you have to keep seeing this message.)
