Talk:Ash/@comment-27033392-20170208213912/@comment-31257131-20170212214412

Rebekca: OI! Be mean and argue on your own pages! Gack I sound like a mom.

Barlow: *Steps out of Pocket realm* Hi Mom.

Rebecka: *Glares at Barlow* I'm not your mom! Just because I'm the LEADER, I BOSS YOU AROUND, AND I'M OVERPROTECTIVE doesn't make me your MOM!

Barlow: Mhmmm

Rebecka: Humph. Stop calling me it.

(This will make sense later in the RP. More specifically when it becomes night in the RP. Luna let there be a night. I planned out a super funny thing why they weren't there during the day when Rebecka wanted to be)