Imputreus 41st, 1001 -
Lilybug: Why.
Fox stares curiously at his phone. Why... what? There could be 100 things she could be talking about. Why did he write his name in pen at the top of her homework? Why did he sneak those eggs in her backpack? Why did he pour vinegar in the ice resurfacer's water reserve at the skating rink? Well, he hasn't done that last one (yet), so it couldn't be that. Whatever it is, he knows how to respond.
FoxRoxOK: because im cool. ur welcome
The red-haired boy closes his messaging app and returns to TownsTube ready to watch more hydraulic press videos, then pauses. Curiosity takes hold of him.
FoxRoxOK: ok why what
Lilybug: You mean you're not the one who told him to do this?
FoxRoxOK: omg
FoxRoxOK: is azzyboy doing something weird again
FoxRoxOK: im on my way
Lilybug: Yes. Very weird
Lilybug: And thx for the eggs btw
Foxtrot stands on his mattress and slowly opens his bedroom window, making sure it doesn't squeak and alert his mother. Whenever he sneaks out, he puts his fox hat over his pillow and tucks it into bed, giving the appearance of him sleeping if you look in from the bedroom door. Frizzy hair tied up, he puts one leg out of the window, then the other. He drops five feet onto the wet grass with a soft thump! and sprints to Lily's place.