why

why did white made fun of him for that wasn't nice

oh they can be mean alot

Secure: green? -has pen out-

Secure: -puts pen down- Are you... okay?

Secure: -pats green's head- bud, if anthing is troubling you, you can tell me.

Secure: But if you don't, I understand

Secure: why have you not been talking?

Secure: did you... get imposter?

Secure: -hands him pen and a some aper- use this to talk

Secure: No problem!

Hazard:*pokes*Whats wrong my Fellow?

Hazard:*lightly jabs his side*Lemme guess you got Imposter?

Hazard:I wont tell

Hazard:*?*

Hazard:Oh I see but isnt the only way to not be Imposter death?

Hazard:Hmm.

happy bean noises*

CREWMATES JEZ

*yeets muffin in red's face*

EAT LE MUFFIN IDC

-w-

*gives green muffin too*

do u speak bean (impostor language in flipanim)

well we are screwe- *voice goes away* MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMm

(Im just on the floor on my face)

(BRB)

(bac)

(yea just a bathroom break-)

Cyan: what are you idiots doing?

me: *pulls green harshly to, 'do tasks.'

*I walk to do the download in electrical*

*cyan calls a meeting* Cyan: um... Guys why is green not talking- Me: !?

Me: *sad bean noises*

I type: ''yea''

Cyan: ok...

Nobody was ejected 2 imposters remain.

*I trip on red's foot and faceplant*

I sadly mumble: mmmmmmmmm

I sadly mumble: mmmmmmmmm

I sadly mumble: mmmmmmmmm

(sorry gtg bye)

TheBlackMist disconnected.

TheBlackMist Reconnects*

Hi! IM BACK!!!

Pink: *pats his head after hugging him because friendly pink yes yes*

Pink: *casually looks around to make sure nobodys nearby and gives green a muffin aswell, then surrys away*

Pink: *walks to random crewmates and waves hi to them while they're doing their tasks because f r i e n d l y p i n k *

Pink: *walks over to nav, sits down next to green, and gives him some more head pats*

Pink: ^^

Pink: *points to the window in nav*

Pink: *she scribbles something on her suit. the handwriting isn't the best, but you can make out the words. it says "stars"*

Pink: *she also looked at the stars/star gazed, but worried that something bad may happen, so she eventually, quietly, got up and went to check on everyone*

Pink: *after she checked on everyone, she went back to nav, and took out a sketch pad. she wrote down "what's wrong?" in a very sloppy way*

Pink: *realizes he can't talk, so she facepalms herself for being such an idiot and gives green the pencil/pen and sketchpad*

Pink: *shakes her head in disagreement and writes down "I have our alibis"*

Pink: *nods her head and then pats his head, a g a i n *

Pink: *she nods and writes down "because I want to assure that everyone's happy. and care-free."*

Pink: *she just nodded and starting looking at the stars/stargazed again*

Pink: *looks behind her to make sure nobodys there, and then looks back at the stars*

Pink: *looks at green and scribbles in her sketchpad "is there something else that's wrong?" *

Pink: *she wrote down "you sure?" *

Pink: *she wrote down "okay. I'll be back", and then left*

Pink: *she went to medbay, and grabbed some stuff, and placed it in her pockets*

Pink: *she went to the upper engine, and started to do something with her supplies.*

Pink: *she came out, with what seemed to be a gun, outlining her pocket*

Pink: *she just ran/skipped all the way to admin*

Pink: *she pulled out the so-called gun, and drew a target on the wall. she then shot the target with a tranquilizer dart*

Pink: *she took the dart off the wall filled it back up, and put it back in the gun. she looked around for anyone who might've spotted her*

Pink: *she didn't mind if green saw, really, so she put her gun back in her pocket, put a muffin on the ground, and sat in the cafeteria*

*the muffin, for some reason, had sprinkles in the shape of a smiley face.* Pink: *casually just drawing in her sketchpad*

Pink: *she looked at the emergency button, as if it wasn't a button at all, and tapped the glass covering the button*

Pink: *she looked over in cyans direction. at this point, she was crouching on the table. she wrote down "nothing" and sat back down*

Pink: *she shook her head in disagreement and wrote down "just wait. good things happen when the time comes" and looked back at the button*

Pink: *she looked in the opposite direction of where cyan was sitting*

Pink: *there's a small sigh that can be heard, and then she pulled out her gun, analyzing it*

Pink: *she wrote down "for fun, I suppose. it adds more excitement." and then put it back in her pocket*

Pink: *she wrote down "it was custom made. " and chuckled a little. it sounded very raspy, though*

Pink: *she looked at her gun again to make sure she didn't accidentally shoot cyan*

Pink: *she looked down at her knee-high duck socks and chuckled*

Pink: *she got up and checked on everyone, again. then she went to an area, where she could be alone*

Pink: *she ran around really fast, placing muffins literally everywhere... what a muffin addict...*

Pink: *STANDS PROUDLY IN DUCK SOCKS* (yes. they attac at dawn)

Pink: *is standing on the cafeteria table, and stomps on the emergency button.* (better eat them before they eat you)

Pink: *POINTS AT MUFFINS AND WRITES DOWN "I made these muffins for you guys, so you better eat some before you starve" wow, that's dark.* (Pink in duck socks)

Pink: *just sits on the table, kicking her feet in enjoyment* *the muffins all had some kind of specialty to them. some had chocolate inside, some had chocolate chips, some were blueberry, some were plain with sprinkles and some were just plain.*

Pink: *she just watched them all in excitement, as if they were competing somehow. just make sure you don't **** it up by hitting someone over a damn muffin*

Pink: *she spoke up for once* cyan... don't hit... or I wont make anymore muffins. *her voice was very raspy, and dry sounding. but that makes another good reason to not **** anything up*

Pink: *she just shook her head in disappointment* (and at this moment, he knew...he ****ed up)

Pink: *STARES AT CYAN THE ENTIRE TIME BECAUSE HE JUST ****ED UP*

Pink: do it again and I'll hit you harder. *SHE ISN'T KIDDING MAN, SHE'S GOT A STICK IN HER POCKET*

pink: y e s *takes the damn stick out because stick = intimidation, obviously*

pink: *takes out the gun too, casually*