22. Chaotic Store Chapter

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"Which also happens to be Techno." Phil responded, making you roll your eyes and turn back around, only to see Techno struggling to find the place to insert the key. 

You grabbed the key out of Techno's hand and then shoved it into the key hole. 

"I knew that, it's fine." Techno said, answering all of the questions that you were thinking. 

"Well, if we die a random store that we're about to rob will be safe." You said nonchalantly, shrugging your shoulders and then turning on the music and connecting your phone to it. 

"So, for now, enjoy Peppa Pig." 

And you played a Peppa Pig episode. 

Timeskip -;-

"Aaaaand we arrive at our destination." Techno called out, shutting the car down and thankfully killing the Peppa Pig episode playing on the speakers. 

"YOU'RE PLANING TO ROB A TARGET?" Phil cried out, laughing even harder than before. 

"Yup." Wilbur responded, pulling out his ear buds and shoving his phone in his pocket, as well as the ear buds.

"GIVE ME THE FUCKING CAR AND LET ME DRIVE TO COSTCO-" Phil yelled, shoving himself out of the car and opening the door to the drivers seat. 

By now he was half laughing and half confused, yet he still had to get groceries. 

Techno got out of the car, everyone else following, and then Phil drove away, saying that he'd be back at 5 PM. 

Techno had pulled up right in front of the Target, right in front of the doors, which you were pretty sure was either illegal or rude, but, an anarchist was driving.

Don't speak to the anarchist about rules and government

"So... It's 12 AM right now... so..." Wilbur said quietly, a grin breaking it's way onto his face. 

"Let's do this bitches." Tommy said, answering Wilbur's half question.

"I see a leaf." Tubbo pointed to a leaf blowing around on the ground.

"Orphan's gonna get murdered." Techno responded, smiling as he turned to look at the Target.

"I am extremely sleep deprived, BUT YEAH" You yelled out, laughing. 

Your eyes caught onto the black and white color of a person's hair and your laughing only increased. 

"RANBOO-" You screamed over to the tall boy. He jumped, turned around and looked at you, hung up whatever call he was on, and shoved his phone in his pocket.

"Y/N?" He asked, chuckling softly. 

"Small world." You answered, grinning at him. 

"Well when we're livin' in a decently small town yes-" Techno said from behind you, making you roll your eyes but a smile was still prominent on your face. 

"You guys goin' into Target?" Ranboo asked, picking up Techno's accent. You realized that, when Ranboo was talking with someone he was familiar or comfortable with, he tended to pick up their accent if they had one, or the way they spoke. 

So, when Ranboo was talking with, Phil for example, for a few hours on end he would start to speak like a british person slightly, without the accent though.

So when he was talking with Techno or something like that he tended to pick up his accent.

You thought it was absolutely amazing and great. 

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