*a few minutes later mark steps out on that stage*
Mark: I wrote this song myself, uh my moving right along here
*a robotic voice came from a speaker*
???: Hello patient, 2064, how are you feeling?
Mark: uh not great.
*he was part comedian too*
???: what seems to be the problem?
Mark: I just have trouble showing my emotions- *HINT HINT*
???: So basically your still a little bitch.
Mark: well no-
???: I'm just joking, [N WORDDD]
Mark: Just tell me what's wrong with me.
???: your left brain and right brain are at war. The best way to fix this is to separate them.
Mark: w-wait what? Seprate? My brain!?
*silence*
(Ill finish intro then ill save you from my awful lyrics)
???: this may hurt a bit.
Mark: Just tell me what-
*he suddenly grabbed his head, she also noticed him glancing at her occasionally*
???: Transfer completed. This is Marks left brain, he keeps track of patterns and keeps him in line... He's also a prick.
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0 ups, 1y
(I also understand if you think imma cringe loser who you don't ever wanna rp with again)
after coming back home from [wherever you were], you find your roommate cooking dinner in the kitchen. all of a sudden, she collapses to the floor, having a severe panic attack. wdyd?