[It's]![So]![SQUISHY!]

[Lies]

Etan glanced at his sister, entirely to entertained in the squishy figure she obtained in a happymeal. "What is that?" He asked, raising an eyebrow with confusion.
"A Little squishy man. And his name sha'll me fredrick Van Rubistien!" Lies declared, a grinn falling onto her face.
Etan mummbled somthing about deformation, kind of half-minded. Lies was positivly joyfull today....
"By the way, you need to come pick up your rat. It's annoying and I don't see why you made me watch the damn thing in the first place."
"It has a name." She said dryly.
He rolled his eyes.

[spencer]

Spencer opened the door and stepped in, a look of pure boredom on her face and a CD player in hand. She had been walking around for hours now and finally decided to just hang out at McDonald's for a while.
"Welcome to McDonald's, can I take your order?" A middle aged woman asked, smiling.
"Uhh, yeah. Can I get a small fries and a coke?" She ordered and the lady nodded. Spencer quickly paid and grabbed her receipt before walking over to a table and sitting down. She sighed and rested her head on the palm of her hand, scanning the room.