[ While every single piece of this is like sorting through the drawers of their shared injury, something about that gruffness makes her smile, helplessly. There is a sense of life to it — bitter, yes, like the rind of a ten-dollar orange up in the furthest north, but life — and to him, despite all those efforts to make him more shell than man. ]
You might be right. I am very stubborn, and we only have so many means of derailing one another
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You might be right. I am very stubborn, and we only have so many means of derailing one another
[ As seen previously on Voyeur. ]
Wait. What stupid shit did you do?
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nothing I was trying to make you feel better
[he lies lyingly]
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What
Did
You
Do
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I'm not letting it slip you signed me up for that Buffy thing
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What did you do
I will come over there.
[ And do what? Probably bite him. ]
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come over or don't I'm leaving
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I SEE YOU
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NO THE FUCK YOU DON'T
🎀
which she is definitely doing on purpose, he knows she doesn't even run like that ]