Natie: Try to calm down your friend.

AC: HOYL

AC: HOYL FUCK

AC: NATIE

AC: NAITE

AC: THERES A MEETOR

AC: NATIE1!!

HP: Gupy!

HP: Try to calm down, please.

AC: IM GOING TO BE

AC: FHSHE PASTE

AC: WHAT WOULD MY DAD THINK

AC: WHAT WOULD PHIL THINK!!

HP: GUPY!

HP: Stop overcapitalizing and take a deep breath.

HP: I don't know what you're talking about a... meteor?

HP: I can't even look at the sky from this viewpoint.

HP: Whatever it is, you'll be fine.

HP: I'm sure of it.

AC: natie im not

AC: im being so so serious

AC: how is it fine when a giant ball of evil

AC: is going to squisjh me!

HP: As long as you complete the entry process, you should be fine.

HP: You got the totem, right?

AC: yeahh

HP: Then, take it to the Alchemiter.

HP: You just have one thing left to do, and then you should be golden.

HP: Okay?

AC: okay.

AC: just

AC: im not freakgn liying

AC: if i get turned into a gupy pancake before i can go to the moon cuz of this

AC: itll be your fault

HP: Gupy, you aren't going to be pancaked.

HP: Why would a Video Game try to kill its players?

AC: weve past logic

AC: when you started putting silly machines in my bedroom

AC: ill do this stupid ass entry thign

AC: new games suc