Funny accidents kept happening all over the day.
One time, it's Jane tripping and falling over the carpet and then it's me accidentally tooting when I sat on the couch. The whole day was a big joke as series of unfortunate, hilarious scenes took place.
Currently, we are rolling on the floor, laugh similar to grizzly bears, because I spilt a whole glass of burning hot chocolate on my hips. I've potentially scarred my baby maker, but the scorching heat quickly died down when I used my own powers to blow chilly air on my lower torso.
"I'm s-so sorr-y for laughing R-Ron." I shook my head whilst wheezing like a goose, our laughter not seeming to die down any faster.
After like a couple of minutes, we sit straight facing each other and Jane stands up with wobbly legs to sit on the couch. Sud
