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I ate 50 planets because i thought they were chocolate milk

Hello Jackson, how are you doing today?

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PSA might get grounded cause I'm failing law and business at school possibly comp sci so if i ever go offline and/or never return its cause of that.

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Me in the studio at 3am

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Wilford nodded and casually lifted up the bed, Andy shrieked as Wilford just grabbed him by the arm. Now, Andy is bleeding, crying, and squirming.

"Problem solved."

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford sighed

"I doubt he'll want to come to you but go ahead." The 2 approach the cell and Andy hides even further out of sight

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford grabbed Astoria forcefully, tearing her away from Anti.

"I knew this was a terrible idea. You come here to save a kid and just end up massacring everything." He shook his head disappointingly, Astoria can hear Andys quiet sobbing from the cell

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Andy falls from his strings quickly hides further in the containment cell underneath the rusted old bed, Wilford exits from a wormhole

"Now now Astoria, I think he's had enough-"

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford sighed and handed her a gun, a dagger, a switchblade, and other weapons before standing up and opening a pink wormhole, he bowed politely

"Ladies first!" He said, gesturing to the portal

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford sighed

"How desperate are you to save that kid? Cause I do know somewhere Anti likes to hide out.."

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford: Memento mori? Well why should I? Death doesn't bother remembering me!

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Wilford sighs as he entered the room, a tray of scones in hand

"They're not as good as the ones Dark makes, but I'd still like you to try nonetheless." He placed it on a nearby table as he sat near Astoria

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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"Astoria. You need to come out of there. Please. At the very least, eat something." Wilford begged, knocking on her door

Astoria hasn't left her room in two days. She hasn't slept, either. Her face is pale, and there are dark bags under her eyes. The small bit of moonlight filtering through the window makes her look even paler. One could easily mistake Astoria for some sort of ghost in her current state and appearance. She sits on her bed, staring blankly at the floor. All that has run through Astoria's head for the past two days is her failure.

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Wilford entered the room and places his hand on her shoulder

"..I'm..sorry."

"Sadly, I do. HE THREW A ROCK AND A TOMATO AT ME. HE'S GOING TO PAY!!" He hissed, the gunshot wound Wil gave him had not healed in the slightest, And Andy has decided to hide back in the closet

"Gods, you have no sense of patience. You've always taken things so personally, Mark," Astoria spits. She notices Andy hiding in the closet and positions herself in front of it, waiting to see if Mark still has his sword, or if he's chosen a different weapon. The moonlight cuts across half of his face, making Mark look even more deranged than he already is. Astoria's spear is on the wall closest to her, so if needed, she can swap weapons. Astoria has to wonder, though: where has Wilford been today?

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Wilford blinks as he entered the attic

"Astoria? What happened? Are you alright? Do you need any help? ..Wheres the child?"

"Sadly, I do. HE THREW A ROCK AND A TOMATO AT ME. HE'S GOING TO PAY!!" He hissed, the gunshot wound Wil gave him had not healed in the slightest, And Andy has decided to hide back in the closet

"Gods, you have no sense of patience. You've always taken things so personally, Mark," Astoria spits. She notices Andy hiding in the closet and positions herself in front of it, waiting to see if Mark still has his sword, or if he's chosen a different weapon. The moonlight cuts across half of his face, making Mark look even more deranged than he already is. Astoria's spear is on the wall closest to her, so if needed, she can swap weapons. Astoria has to wonder, though: where has Wilford been today?

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Mark just scoffs, the manors front door creaks open, and so he quickly leaves

"Hello Astoria." Wilford smiled at her, his hair was a total mess

"Sadly, I do. HE THREW A ROCK AND A TOMATO AT ME. HE'S GOING TO PAY!!" He hissed, the gunshot wound Wil gave him had not healed in the slightest, And Andy has decided to hide back in the closet

"Gods, you have no sense of patience. You've always taken things so personally, Mark," Astoria spits. She notices Andy hiding in the closet and positions herself in front of it, waiting to see if Mark still has his sword, or if he's chosen a different weapon. The moonlight cuts across half of his face, making Mark look even more deranged than he already is. Astoria's spear is on the wall closest to her, so if needed, she can swap weapons. Astoria has to wonder, though: where has Wilford been today?

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Wil blinks and quickly runs out of the room, Andy sneaks back in and stares at Astoria

"Uhhh.. Mrs Whitacre?"

Astoria is calmly asleep in the room, when she hears the window of her room shattering.

Astoria is immediately up. Fuck. Wilford said the old manor was safe. Clearly, he was wrong. Andy crosses her mind, but the kid's likely fled to another part of the house with how flighty he is. She reaches for the dagger she keeps on her nightstand and slides out of bed, ready for a fight.

"You couldn't wait till morning?" Astoria taunts, trying to get a good look at her attacker.