#lor noah

after 5 years of playing this damn game I finally got to my favorite gay clowns.

“How long are you going to stare at that screen? They said you could go on break.”

“Later, Emma.”

“How long are you going to take eating that?”

“Want a bite, Noah?”

“…No.”

“Ha ha! Come on, try some! You forgot to make yourself lunch again, didn’t you?”

“…”

“So?”

“…Thank you. It tastes good.”

“How long have we been in this forest?”

“Long enough to be fired, probably…”

“Don’t think like that!”

“I can’t afford to think otherwise.”

“How long until the next performance?”

“Shouldn’t be too long, remember the invitation Oswald gave us?”

“Mm-hm?”

“Everyone’s sitting around us, Emma. Here, just write slowly and carefully…”

“…How long have you been silent for, Noah? I can’t see without anyone guiding me.”

“How long have I been on the floor? Noah, did you fall off of me?”

“…How long has it been since I could hear? I can’t feel a thing…”