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˜"*°•. 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔦𝔵 - 20 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔰 .•°*"˜
january 21, 2021
13:22
max was happy. she was ecstatic! she woke up in such a good mood, she hopped right onto her pc to stream. she talked about random stuff, yet never once mentioned corpse unless he commented.
corpse appreciated that and made sure to mention it after her stream. corpse was happy, too. more so than hed been in possibly years. he finished editing three videos that day with time left over to chill out and watch tv. his phone rang.
call started: 15:22
corpsieee.
maxxxx.
im bored.
bored? so am i.
relieve my bordom!
okay, okay. what do you want to do?
hmm. twenty questions?
sure, you go first.
okay, okay. favorite color?
*corpse scoffed* i think you already know.
we gotta get the easy ones out of the way.
okay, its black. yours?
same.
birthday?
september 27, 1997.
august 8, 1997
show off. lets see. favorite holiday?
halloween.
new years.
why new years?
i get to leave everything in the past and start fresh, though its usualy the same shit going on.
*corpse laughed* okay, favorite hobby?
*max hesitated, then laughed* uh, i like to dance.
dance?
yeah, uh, when i was younger i was in a class and i really enjoyed it, but i got into... i got into a car accident. *she cleares her throat to prevent it from closing on her* it fucked up my knee so i cant dance anymore.
shit, im sorry. i know what its like. i like to sing, but my gerd prevents me from doing it most of the time.
your voice sounds really rough right now. is your gerd why?
yeah.
does it hurt?
if it acts up, yeah. does your knee hurt?
only when it rains. im like some old lady. *the pair laughed* but, yeah, if im on it too long it does hurt. i could get it fixed with a surgery but it costs too much and its really not worth it. anyway, next question?
yeah, yeah. okay, favorite game?
call ended 22:56
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