Miss Emily has a breakdown every day.
The Mercenary can’t find the way, and the Forward flirts all day.
The Lawyer drops to his knees in three seconds, and the Gardener’s a fake ghost.
Her bestie’s a straight guy, and Jack’s still chasing her.
Teammates don’t fix the cipher machines, and the Doctor kites the hunter.
Five minutes, two cipher machines. Every day, the same old disaster.
Emily: Where’s my needle?! I’ll stab them to death, then we can get out!
#ManorOwnerPleaseGetThisUnderControl#
#ImJustADelicateUpperClassLady#
#SmellingOfSingleness#
Note: Identity V is already over.
When I think about it, my teammates seem like angels. I have already climbed onto the chair for the third time, and there is a newbie running to save me o(╯□╰)o
Damn, are there any more? (Expect)
Ah... I often have this experience too... What should I do if my teammates don't let me breastfeed? It's simple, just fall to the ground, get on a chair, get half of your health, and then let Tu Tu bleed out [Angel Smile (?￣ V￣?)]