Summer thunderstorms, drawing, Windows open, sitting on the bed, crossed legs, rain, windows open, no music, slight fresh breeze, no worries, dried flowers swaying in the wind, smell of warm wet earth, all worries feel distant, lightning faintly dancing over the sky, taste of strawberries and coffee, the air is yellow, you wish it would never stop
Tubbo: Why have they changed it? These colors are awful. I– ew! I actually hate it! Where– what happened to the orange? Why’s it purple?
Tubbo: [Realizes] OH—
Tubbo: Oh, I'm actually– I'm actually a bigot, it’s Ace Race, I get it. Ohhh, ohhh that’s awkward. Ohhh, that's awkward. I’m a bigot. Oh, I'm a bigot. Oh, I'm a bigot. Ohhh. It’s crazy that they let bigots into MCC these days! Well actually, they’ve always done that.