@realitybreaks-
*/ welcome to derry is out. is this my cue to come back here too.
@realitybreaks- //; real. wp needs to have a thing like instagram has were you can just log into your accounts at the same time
*/ really js hate logging in && out of accounts. otherwise i would be everywhere <//3
are you always like a rabid pomeranian or just when you see me?
ouch— /low/ blow. * a hand would raise to his chest, clutching at it like she had actually shot him. * enlighten me, then. what's there to do in /derry, maine/?
── ➴ @caliclownz , i'm sure girls have said the same thing to you. { god, can he not read a fucking crowd? the comment is one she would leave in richie's neck of the woods, but she's far from taking the high road when some out-of-town golden retriever is acting like this is an episode of seinfield. } i'm starting to think you annoy me for fun. there's other shit to do around here, you know.
yeah, you're too small to be anything /but/ a little ankle biter. * the lazy smile on his face was proof that he found this whole thing amusing. the banter, her attitude, it was almost laughable to him. she was practically a kid, and growing up in the city taught him he could handle his own against a thirteen year old. *
uh. /what/? you're looking at me crazy. i just said we hung out.
; first day in town and he's already hanging out (racing their cars) with jeff. this is basically unheard of
you're talking about him like he's some kinda rabid animal that decided to play nice. * if only he knew how accurate that really was. * um— he won the first then i won the second. then we just fucked around and didn't really keep track of who was winning. just wanted to, you know, see how fast we could go.
── ➴ @caliclownz , incredibly. { andi's deadpan is paired with a look of pure unenthusiasm as she continues eyeballing the other, taking in how... un—derry he seems. it's bafflement on top of bafflement today, apparently. } he does like cars. enough to tolerate people is debatable, but i guess you did something right. who won.
is it that obvious? i mean— it wasn't like a real hang out or anything. he saw my car and we got to talking. then we went on the side of town and raced. that simple. * it was embarrassing to admit that the look she gave him was freaking him out. the clear doubt was written across her features and that made him wonder what he did /wrong/. *
you're not dying. stop being dramatic.
── ➴ @fuckedclown , stop lying to yourself. { with a stubborn glare andi folds her arms, just as defiant now as she was 27 years prior. this isn't up for debate; at the end of the day, she WOULD prefer to live. but as the only one of them who won't be any great loss, she has to be realistic. } push comes to shove, jeff, i'm making that fucker take me before any of you. i'm not gonna lie and say there's no chance of it happening.
i'm not interested. go bother someone else.
── ➴ @fuckedclown, oh, you're all kinds of fun :/ { with a look that frankly states how andi will not be going anywhere, she takes a seat on the steps and narrows her gaze to her brother with a near childlike buzz. } c'mon. would it kill either of us to have one day where someone doesn't piss us off ??
cars out of commission. can't take you anywhere.
you .. you see this shit too, right?
oh, come on! one more game, andi !!
"You okay, kid?"
*/ are we still alive. cb.
