"You know I gave Mikey the powerglobe, Gee. But if you wash your hair I'll give you my ray gun, okay?" Frank says, and uses a plastic bag to pick up Gerard's t-shirt from the floor. The fucking thing actually moves, trying to ditch him, but Frank is faster, and bigger, and in the end, the t-shirt is safely tucked inside a biohazard bag, and Frank thinks he can finally take off the mask.
"And when I say you have to wash your hair I meant I want you to use actual shampoo, Gerard Way!" He shouts. Gerard just sings from the tub.
Frank sighs and goes to wrestle Gerard's pleather pants. He thinks he saw them run and hide under the bed.
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"You know I gave Mikey the powerglobe, Gee. But if you wash your hair I'll give you my ray gun, okay?" Frank says, and uses a plastic bag to pick up Gerard's t-shirt from the floor. The fucking thing actually moves, trying to ditch him, but Frank is faster, and bigger, and in the end, the t-shirt is safely tucked inside a biohazard bag, and Frank thinks he can finally take off the mask.
"And when I say you have to wash your hair I meant I want you to use actual shampoo, Gerard Way!" He shouts. Gerard just sings from the tub.
Frank sighs and goes to wrestle Gerard's pleather pants. He thinks he saw them run and hide under the bed.