روايات وقصص ضمن Why Foxy Is Out Of Order

SKY POV I was doing everything I could to help Knox handle Oxxy, but it felt like trying to put a band-aid on a gaping wound. Knox was beyond frustrated with himself for allowing Oxxy to see the fight and hear everything accidentally. After sending Oxxy to his room to gather his cars so they could play together on the porch, he paced the room. "I can't believe I let him see that, Sky," Knox muttered. "He's just a kid. He shouldn't have to deal with this damn mess."

Chase asked Florence, ignoring what Marx had said. “I…” She hesitated and finally let her know, “I would like to have a cheeseburger please, and some nuggets with large fries. Maybe a large cola. Thank you.” Chaos informed Marx of the order but doubled it. As soon as the call ended, Chaos just stared at her. “Is there something wrong, sir?” Florence asked. Chaos shook his head, “No, you are just someone different.” She blinked, “Different?” She asked. “In a good way.” Chaos answered while he settled on the couch, “So, let us set the questions aside, I want to know what happened and why this turned out late?”