Scape: *Muttering Anger Things About Something* Whatever, Ill Just Redo The Whole Thing!

NewScapeCrew: *Land On Couch Or Floor* Ow.

Ashlie/Ash: Where Are We?

Scape: I'm Not In A God Mood Right Now. No Questions.

Tommy/Tom: So, Ask Questio-

Scape: *Throws A Tiny Dagger At Tommy's Feet, Hitting Between Them* I Got Good Aim And I Ain't Afraid To Use That Aim On Humans.

Tom: *Laughs At The Size Of My Dagger* It's So Tin-

Scape: *Throws A Knife At His Head, Missing It Barely*

NewScapeCrew: *Silent*

Nick: Okay, No Questions.

Scape: Thank You, Please Ask Questions Tomorrow. Now If Y'all Don't Mind, I Will Be Going To Sleep My Anger Away. Y'all's Rooms Are Next To Mine. Pick One.

Uni: Living Here?

Scape: Yes. Living Here. Now Go Find Your Rooms.

* Scape Goes To Her Room As The NewScapeCrew Finds There Rooms *

Scape: Well, Leave Ask Or Dares In The Comments. I Don't Want Too Many Please And That Will Be All. Buh-Byers.