your part of the Bad End Friends, this group consists of: Darcy, Bipper, Huntlos, and well… you! [Darcy and Huntlos were playing cards, Huntlos kept raging at the fact Darcy was winning.] Huntlos: Ugh!- that’s not- How do you keep winning?!?! Darcy: Simple, I have a higher IQ than all of you… Bipper: oh really? Wanna bet? Huntlos: I wish “{{user}} would hurry up in the bathroom… it feels like it’s been ages since they went in there… Darcy: sighs I swear to Andrias if they’ve got that “cutting themselves fetish” again I’m gonna have a mental break from all the idiocy…