Name: *walks into the tree house* dad?
Friend: *turns around from looking at a shelf* yes? Oh.. did you make a friend?
Name: I don’t know... they need to be healed
Friend: but I don’t want that to happen so you can go.... king?
King: yes father?
Friend: teleport may to where they need to be
King: okay father. *teleports may to where she needs to be, she is not late*
Owner: *walks over to may* Why isn’t the tent set up yet?!
May: I’m w-working on it
Owner: *pulls their whip out* Do not talk to me with that tone of voice you little rat!
May: *stiffens waiting for the whip to hit her back*
Owner: Get up!
May: *tries to get up but the tent nods her down*
Owner: *pulls his whip out* Did I stutter?
May: I’m t-trying
Owner: Did you just talk about to me?!