>>78846351•Marco: As long as you keep up these pranks then I'm just gonna have to cut off your allowence.
•BBM: Man! You always pull this garbage on me!
>Blarco: Red receives a lot of garbage from you blue.•BBM: Shut up! Whatever Marco, be that way.
•BBM stomps into the kitchen for a meal. Silently cursing as he made his way to the cupboard filled with snacks.
•Marco rubs his tired eyes as he still struggles with the crossword.
•Blarco simply begins to cut the lemons in half.
•From the opening that lead into the living room, walked in Sol, the more somber and intimidating of all the Marco siblings.
•Sol: Marco, I have come to inform you that I will be leaving in a short while. My Lady has requested my presence and aid with an important matter.
>Blarco: Hello my purple brother.•Sol: Do not speak to me inferior one.
•BBM: What exactly does that oh so polite Lady want with you now?
•The trouble maker of the brothers asked Sol, as he took a seat next to Marco with snacks in hand.
•Sol: It does not matter. I live to serve my Lady with utmost devotion.
•BBM: I'm sure you do. Your always at her beck and call, serving her in the way only a man can. Pleasing her in any way she wants you to.
>BBM wiggles his brows as he said his comment towards Sol. Marco looks at BBM and scrunches his face in disgust at his brothers implication.•Sol simply raise's his brow at this.
•Sol: What is it your trying to imply deviant?
•BBW: Nothing, I'm sure having some chick order you around all the time is really great. 'Cough-lapdog-cough'.
•Even hearing his trouble making brothers insult did little to get a reaction from Sol, whose face remained passive.
•Sol's hands however, began to clench tightly.
>Blarco: Yellow brother happens to love dogs. 
