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“Hey, are you gonna think I’m like a freak if I ask how tall you are?”

/⠀cb  &  (opt.) specify a mood

@streetracin . . . ☾︎⠀⠀i don't do embarrassed.   [ an obvious lie, she pressed her lips together before shaking her head. ]   and i did / not / throw myself at you. my heel got stuck and it just happened.

* ╱╱  god i love her

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀MUST BE FUNNY . . .
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          LYRA HARTWELL, heiress to a fortune;
          part time studying in college (computer science major, may or may not have hacked a few things), part time sassing people.⠀ribbons in her hair, diamons around her neck.⠀spoils people with (too) expensive presents (no concept of money but she means well </3).⠀worst driver but enjoys watching races.⠀cherry-flavoured everything.⠀when it comes to humanity or her shoes, she will choose the latter.⠀⠀via soleil, est. 2025
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          ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀IN THE RICH MAN'S WORLD.

ignore below,⠀⠀⠀
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          

oh,    how    i    would    love    to    see    your    work    in    action.     i’m    sure    it’s    quite    the    sight. 

@BLODSTAINED,     [  the blood stains are insufferable. she usually doesn't need to get her hands dirty but when she does, her clothes aren't having the moment of their life. dramatic sigh leaves vivienne's lips. she looks at her attire, at him, and then again at herself. quick excuse needed, GOOD ONE.  (what is that thing people are doing in particular part of city at completely not suspicious hour—-?)  ]    drugs,  why?   what  are  you  doing?

trying    to    sneak    up    on    me?    it    won’t    work..    reveal    yourself. 

ah,  sorry..  i  was  sidetracked.  you  were  saying?