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@Bravo6d    *    h.. hi babe!

@barcodes-     *  tempts you more!  you should do it definitely,  and thank you!!!  join the club with naruto anons

@maniaura    *   gasps!!

@heraldedtech     *  HELP!! Thank you.. gorjus..  im in tears

@reapsowed,     planning a murder.  care to join in on making some ideas?

@serpentiss   going on my midnight stroll..  what are you/you/ doing here?

@reapsowed,      i'm as relaxed as i can be.  what are you doing here?

@kurotanei,     what are you even talking about?  listen,  kid.    [   he settles into his seat,    ]    you're better off asking matsunaga himself.  i’m not equipped or experienced to handle   ..that sort of stuff.  (i don’t want to talk about that).

@serpentiss  you’re not even a father..  if i wanted some alpha wolf shit i would’ve  went on YouTube or something.  you suck. 

@kurotanei,    didn't say i'd be the best father figure for you.  

@cuntastrophe,       `    you're not?  well,  i'd expect nothing less.    [    chinna offering herself up as that beacon had lost it's touch years ago.  there was no cure to dustukhia's anxiety,  his worries like a dirty rag being swallowed whole.  a harsh taste falling prey on his tongue,  and his expression wrenches for a moment as his stomach turns.  dustukhia doesn't move,  in fact the mentor stands strong to offer that support for her to lean on.  it reminds him on how it used to be,  chinna on his left while vincenzo on his right.  however,  this time there was an empty space beside him,  left cold and unmarked.    ]    you're funny,  i doubt a family is at the top of their priority list,  and that's if he can find somebody.  stop being stupid ——-    you'd think from your absence,  you'd learn to grow a brain cell or two before returning.    `    [    finger rises,  flicking her forehead with his eyes narrowing.  a bit of judgment in his coal—shaded irises.    ]    `    the books said that they thought he died too.  little did they know,  that son of a bitch was in that legend's very own son.  who would of thought?  what if it was me that was next.  or someone close —-     it would be funny    (not).

@serpentiss you’re being paranoid, [she has to stand up again, be that ‘beacon of reassurance’. rocks, dirt and other microscopic pieces of debris are dusted off the flesh of her palms, the large pebbles leaving small red indents within them.  she strolled over slowly,  letting out a low whistle before reaching, her arm on her shoulder and her weight pressed all the way in to his side, like he was some wall]     hidora has been dead for thousands of years,  they have nowhere to go without there head.   if anything, i say that evil spirit is just trying to get employed or somethin' maybe start a family..  build an arby’s here..     go to mexicoooo…..  what?        

@cuntastrophe,       ``     i was joking too.    [    no he wasn't.  the two knew each other well,  and it would be a rare case where he would ever lie to the other.  a scoff escaping,  eyes close.    ]    i know,  but can't help but feel like there's somethin' bigger brewing.  i need to find out what.  then kill that stupid spirit,  it's grating on my nerves,  chinna.

@cuntastrophe,    ``  that’s surprising.  i would have thought you’d have stacks upon stacks of fries waiting in the freezer.    [     a teasing grin strays onto his lips,  leaning into the desk as his head tilts.  lollipop resting in between his teeth before taking it out with the stick rested in his index and middle finger.    ]    i’ll pay.

@serpentiss   [as if they were aching for it,   her arm stretched out,      pulling the plate of his leftover fries  and shoving three at a time into her mouth]       this is /so/ good..     i haven’t had fries this amazing since..        [a shrug]  last week? 

@cuntastrophe,    it's all yours.  go for it.