Ruru-Chan: Ugh! *bangs head repeatedly on the table*
Robin: ah about that, let me explain why Ruru-Chan is so...depressed. You see, she tried to draw me and she was not satisfied with the results. Right now I'm trying to cheer her up...
Ruru-Chan: your hair is all wrong!
Robin: it's okay! I've seen worse!
Ruru-Chan: yeah, the picture I drew.
*goes back to banging head on the table*
Robin: I would appreciate it if you could help (to reader) I'm afraid *glances at Ruru-Chan and sweat drops* Ruru-Chan might get skull fractures.
Okay let me explain what's wrong.
1.) the hair.
2.) the angle, his body is slanting a little.
3.) everything else.
I'm going to try again! The next one is gonna be better!
Robin: calm down...
Dark Pit: "hah! I've seen way better!"
Robin: ...your not needed here. *knocks Dark Pit off the stage*
Ruru-Chan: Yeah! *throws newly sharpened pencil at Dark Pit's eye*
Dark Pit: Ow! Holy freaking Bumpety Bombs! That freaking hurt!
Ruru-Chan: that's the point!
Robin: *bro fist*
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