BEE NU

Willow: ((Bee appearing is gonna be delayed a bit.))

Wilson: ('Kay)

Willow was putting more wood on the fire that was almost as high as the tent.

Willow: ... Hey, Wilson, how high do you think I can build the fire before camp burns down?

Wilson was just sitting nearby, still trying to figure out his wings. He can move them, but he can't fly yet

Wilson: Willow, that's good enough. If you wanna build a bigger one do it outside of camp.

Willow: Aw.

Bee: \*The area suddenly dims a second, 2 spot lights appear just to illuminate where a tooned Bee just popped in at, wearing a top hat and holding a cane.\*

Wilson: Oh, hi Bee.

Bee: Hellooooo everyone~! Also, don't ask, but I might've ticked someone off, oh well.

Willow: ...

Bee zips over to Wilson and the area brightened back to normal.

Bee: So, how're those wings working~?

Wilson: Well, I can move them, but I can't even get an inch off the ground.

Bee: Have you tried flapping them?

Wilson weakly flaps the wings

Bee: Nah, I think you need to flap them harder~!

Wilson: Can't.

Bee: Hmmm, I have an idea~!

Bee draws blur lines in the air and moves Wilson to that spot, and now the wings move faster cuz of that. Maybe too fast.

Wilson: (Wait, what'd she do?)

Bee: ((You know how blur lines convey movement in art? Bee drew those to get the wings moving faster.))

Bee: ((Problem is: Wilson might not know how to stop.))

Wilson 's wings start flapping really fast. And he's pushed onto the ground by the force

Bee: Oh, turn them the other way then, you're moving the wrong way.

Wilson: (Bee, nu. He's not gonna be able to learn how to fly correctly immediately.)

Bee: Do the wings need to go faster~?

Wilson: NO.

Wilson: STOP THEM I DON'T KNOW HOW.

Willow: Why is it that every time you 'help' you tend to make things worse?!

Bee erases the blur marks and now the wings aren't moving.

Bee: Would you rather me not help~?

Bee: I could be a lot more troubling if I want, but I don't~ I'm just being helpful, and bored.

Bee: But I could stop being bored but be less helpful~!

Wilson brings himself back up to his feet, then looks to Bee

Bee: Which one do you want?

Willow: ...

Wilson: ...

Bee: Pft, if I want, I could make you practically invulnerable, but you have to ask~!

Willow: Wait, what?

Willow: What do you mean by that?

Bee: I mean what I say, but do I say what I mean?

Wilson: ... Stop being cryptic, I'm a scientist, not a philosopher.

Bee: If you find a blue Redbird, and a red Bluebird, and have them sing together, I might.

Wilson: That's a contradiction.

Bee: And?

Bee: Are you saying you can't find those?

Wilson: Yes.

Bee: Then what do you think the answer to the earlier question is?

Wilson: ... What?

Bee: I'm not gonna stop~

Bee pinched Wilson's nose, making a honking noise, and bounced over to Willow.

Wilson looks annoyed and confused

Willow: ...

Willow: What do you mean by 'practically invulnerable'?

Willow: ((WELP.))

Bee: What if you could bounce back from anything, and do things that seem impossible, just like a cartoon character~?

Bee: Also, do you like candy?

Bee: I know some people that are doing something dumb with it right now.

Willow: ...

Wilson: ...

Bee: Anyway, what do you say~?

Willow: Uh.

Willow looks to Wilson, as if asking him what to say to this.

Wilson looks back to her, looking unsure

Willow: ...

Willow: Uh...

Willow: It won't be like with the wing, right?

Bee: It'll be nothing like the wings, silly~!

Willow: Well, it does sound cool-

Bee: Ok~!

Willow: Wait, I didn't say yes.

Bee: a) now you did, b) you were thinking of saying it before.

Wilson looks worried now

Bee: Just a warning, that request would require a full redraw and people tend to freak out the first time that happens.

Bee: Sometimes the second, too.

Willow: What do you mean by-

Bee pulls the pencil out and points it at Willow eraser first.

Bee: Hold still~!

Willow nopes away at top speed.

Wilson: !!!

Bee: THAT'S NOT STILL.

Bee sighs before running after Willow.

Bee: COME BACK!

Wilson chases after both of them, trying to keep Bee from doing whatever

Bee: IT WON'T HURT!

Willow trips on a root.

Bee trips on Willow and faceplants against a tree. Look! Stars!

Wilson joined the chat 3 hours ago

Willow: Ow.

Bee: Ow.

Wilson: (Backspace, nu- BRB)

Wilson: (Back)

Wilson stops behind Willow and Bee. Good thing he was far enough away to stop without ending up in the stockpile

Wilson: (Pileup, not stockpile.)

Bee gets up off of Willow, shakes her head to get the stars away, and holds out a hand to help Willow up.

Willow just scrambled off, nope.

Bee has a look of 'really?' on her face.

Bee: Hey, come back!

Willow: Why?!

Bee: I'm trying to help!

Willow: ...

Willow: WHAT'S WITH POINTING THE ERASER AT ME?!

Bee: How else am I supposed to redraw you, draw over you? \*sarcasm\* Yeah, that'll end well.

Willow: ...

Bee: ...

Bee: It won't hurt~ I've been redrawn cuz of random stuff multiple times.

Bee: Come here, please~?

Wilson: ...

Wilson: ...

Willow: ...

Wilson: She doesn't want you do it, period.

Bee: Why not~?

Wilson: Because she doesn't.

Willow: ...

Willow: I just don't know anymore.

Bee: You did say 'yes'.

Willow: THAT YES WAS PULLED OUT OF CONTEXT.

Bee: But you still said it!

Willow: ...

Bee: Hey, if I was gonna force ya, I would've by now, I'm asking you to come here instead of chasing you now.

Wilson: Or, you know, you could just not do it?

Bee: Would it make you feel safer if I redraw Wilwil?

Willow: NO.

Wilson: (BRB, there's stomping upstairs and it's annoying.)

Bee: You're just saying that because you don't trust me, and I know it.

Bee: Remember, I have a link to you, I wouldn't do something dumb that would sever the link, otherwise I- ... I actually have no idea what happens if a link is severed.

Wilson: Wait- Wilwil?

Bee: I take pride in finding weird nicknames for people and I forgot the one I chose for you.

Wilson: What.

Bee: What what?

Wilson: ...

Bee: Aaaaand bored.

Bee: ... You know? You two are the first ones I've seen with two conflicting metaphors.

Wilson: What?

Bee: It's true, and there's two forces fighting over which one you two are.

Willow: What?

Wilson: What?

Bee: Quite honestly, one is evil, and the other, um... Both but leaning towards evil, so you don't want both. Oh well~!

Wilson: (I honestly have no idea what she's talking about.)

Willow: ((SHE'S TALKING ABOUT ​THEM​ AND US.))

Wilson: (Oh.)

Wilson: (Wait, we're evil?)

Willow: ((Havn't the last few RPs we've done been Wilson abuse?))

Wilson: (Well, yes, but that doesn't make us evil, does it?)

Bee: Maybe that group doesn't care instead, I dunno.

Wilson: (Sadistic, maybe. But not evil.)

Bee: Is 'sadistic' evil?

Wilson: (No, not really. Everyone is sadistic to a certain extent.)

Wilson: (Sadism is experiencing pleasure from others' pain.)

Bee is looking at Wilson for the answer cuz she's not instantly saying the 4th wall is transparent.

Wilson: I don't know?

Bee shrugs and flicks her tail.

Bee: I'm gonna say: Someone that you hate, you shouldn't be hating, what evils he has done, he has been forced to do.

Mr. Skits joined the chat

Wilson: (Bee, nu. Don't tell them that. Besides, no one forced Max to do any- O\_O)

Wilson: (SKITS)

Mr. Skits shows up to the side, looking REALLY ticked.

Wilson: (NO)

Wilson: (GO AWAY)

Wilson: (BRB)

Mr. Skits grinned slightly at the absolutely epic reaction, before going back to glaring at Bee.

Wilson: (Back)

Bee: One side thinks this is a game, the other thinks it's a show or play~!

Willow: ...

Willow: What.

Bee: What what?

Wilson: (... Honestly, we and Maxwell aren't much different. We're just bored so we play around with the islanders.)

Willow: ((Isn't it Them that get bored and play with the islanders?))

Wilson: ... Okay, I have now officially given up on understand her.

Willow: ((Oh wow, I made it worse.))

Bee pulls out a mallet.

Wilson: ("You've been an interesting plaything, but I've grown tired of this game.")

Bee: I can show you by taking the wall down~!

Wilson: (NO)

Wilson: (BEE)

Wilson: (DO NOT)

Willow: ((BEE NU))

Willow: ((PULLING PLUG.))

Bee: Oh, whoops, see you next eposode then, they're ending it now.

Willow: ((​​​BEE​​​))

Wilson left the chat

Bee left the chat

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Willow left the chat

Mr. Skits: ...

SC: ... Uh.
Mr. Skits just leaves.