Joey: *He climbs out of his window, landing on his feet but falling, he stands up, pitting his back on his back*
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Kyle: Apple juice UwU.
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Kenyan: Mhm. *He still looks at himself* You can come in if you want.
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Comic: *He let's out a sigh of relief* Okay...c-c'mon lets go. *He gets out of bed, going to his box of numerous dresses*
