Miracles can happen.
And we both know what that means…Turns out both Timber and I got the night off.
God, I’ve been a…decent enough person, right?
I don’t bother you much.
So is a little bloodshed around here too much to ask for?
Guess I’ll have to do it myself.
Had to walk past the dressing room.
The door was open. That’s just asking for trouble.
Dear god, there were so many breasts.
My ears are burning.
Fine. Enjoy being miserable.
*narrows her eyes at her* What the hell is that supposed to mean?
*turns back around to face her* Well only someone who was miserable would treat others the way you do. I might not be the most observant person, but that is glaringly obvious about you.
Or I could just hate you. *shrugs* You’re mouthy and you’re crazy. You are a keeper, aren’t you?
My ears are burning.
I wasn’t feeling sorry for myself. I was just stating a fact.
Then go state facts to someone else! *rubs her face* Just go away. Please.
Fine. Enjoy being miserable.
*narrows her eyes at her* What the hell is that supposed to mean?
My ears are burning.
I have no need or want to pretend. I’m quite certain the only person who cares about me in this place is Rat. Besides that? No one.
Woe is you. Go. Away.
I wasn’t feeling sorry for myself. I was just stating a fact.
Then go state facts to someone else! *rubs her face* Just go away. Please.
My ears are burning.
Well, it was unnecessary to butt in when I clearly don’t care enough to cast blame on you.
If you don’t want people to butt in then maybe you should keep your thoughts to yourself. *shrugs*
Oh, go back to your corner and continue pretending someone cares about you.
I have no need or want to pretend. I’m quite certain the only person who cares about me in this place is Rat. Besides that? No one.
Woe is you. Go. Away.
My ears are burning.
Well, it was unnecessary to butt in when I clearly don’t care enough to cast blame on you.
If you don’t want people to butt in then maybe you should keep your thoughts to yourself. *shrugs*
Oh, go back to your corner and continue pretending someone cares about you.
My ears are burning.
Somebody’s talking about me again. As if I’m surprised.
Wasn’t me.
Did I say it was?
No you didn’t and there’s no need to be rude about it.
Well, it was unnecessary to butt in when I clearly don’t care enough to cast blame on you.
My ears are burning.
Somebody’s talking about me again. As if I’m surprised.
Wasn’t me.
Did I say it was?
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