Thorne: cinder i am stuck in the closet and i'm pretty sure i have a black eye from falling shoes heeeeelp

Cinder: shhh i'm working

Thorne: plz help me i'm being bombarded by crap

Cinder: okay fine. find my screwdriver?

Thorne: it hit me on the head just now

Cinder: LOL coming to save u

Thorne: Plz don't tell cress

Cinder: i'm texting her now, *too late*

Thorne: ahhh noo

Cinder: want me to tell her anything

Thorne: i'll tell her

Cinder: K Bye