It was another day in the trashy alleyway they lived in. Maybe they’ll go on fighting again with the purple in the city or something. I dunno. Vinnie was asleep, and snoring.. Skipp was looking through the trash can for stuff. Idk what.

Skipp: “Hm..”

And… Yeah. That’s.. All I have to say. (Idk what else to type and this was lazily typed! Sorry! 😭)