*bill looked at steve and Krissy, before shrugging and following the old man he was pretty sure was older than HIM.*

-@imbackbilly (I need to stop making you send the asks lmao)

*Steve rolls his eye, grumbling but following. He wouldn't admit it, but he doesn't think he has the energy to make another wormhole anyway.*

it'd be fun

HEYO, PAL!

FOR SOME REASON I FEEL LIKE YOU’RE ACTING DIFFERENT. SOMETHING WRONG?

(( @silly-little-triangle ))

((Ooc: I’m genuinely noticing a difference in the speech patterns. Feel like Silly woulda noticed too))

OHHH, HI SILLY!!!! Party cannon!!

. . .

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Well kinda-?

*he was in the little room turned small playroom for starling, where starling stacked triangle blocks on top of each other as best as she could. She would also pick up a yellow one from time to time and insist upon giving it to Steve. He was at least holding 2, with a little star shaped plush thing that had been obviously made by Mabel*

*then, from the room over, where beetle was currently passed out, he heard movement. Creaking, a soft groan, and the sounds of a broken mannequin objecting to movement.*

-@cipherjuice-bioexorist

*Steve gasped, picking up Starling and grabbing his cane and going into the guest bedroom where him and Beetle had been sleeping in the past few days.*