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Not today Justin
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Jules of Nature
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Origami Around
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
we're not kids anymore.
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Drunk Texts on a Friday Night. Typical. Pt. II
Saoirse: WHOA THAT GUY HAS BLUEEE WIIIINGGGGSSSS
Saoirse: HES COMING AT ME
Saoirse: HAAAAA THAT SOUNDED WEIRD I MEAN HES TELLING ME TO HOLD ON COS HES RESCUING ME YAAAY
Saoirse: THANKS DUUUDE!!!!!
Drunk Texts on a Friday Night. Typical.
Saoirse: OMGGG HELP IM STUCK IN A TREE
Saoirse: SOME RANDOM GIRL KEEPS YELLING A T ME
SaoIrse: LOL WHAT IS MY LIIIIIFFFFEEEE
There’s more to it than simply possessing super powers. To be an X-Man means possessing a strength of will — of self identity — that nothing can subvert. For better or worse, being an X-Man means not merely being born a mutant… but a hero.
Oreo Marshmallows
A break from flying lessons, you say? Ah, learning to get a better grasp on your own abilities then. That sounds love…ly. [May not know her in this time? Curious. At least she’s cautious. Should I press her on that?]
Ah, I am doing well myself. More paperwork with my current line of work than I had originally predicted, but such is a common theme with life. So rather ordinary, I suppose. Pardon, but I don’t seem to have caught your name. Though you seem rather familiar with me, miss.
Yeah, you know, flying planes is so tiring! [She laughed, merely joking around.] .. Ouch, shouldn't talk too much. Gotta rest my voice.
Paper work's kinda boring, but that's cool.
[She smiled slight.] My name's Saoirse... [There's a bit of an awkward pause.] ...Mactaggert.
are you ever trying to write a reply that matches the quality of your partner’s but you’re too busy being BLINDED BY THEIR FUCKING QUALITY
echolocates started following you
What a marvelous display of a mutation in the MC1R protein. That is to say, your hair. It’s quite lovely, my dear, so I do hope you pride yourself in that.
Though I’m sure you didn’t come around to fish for compliments, so how may I assist you, young lady?
Really? Thanks! I like this shade, too. It doesn't always stay like this, it gets darker in the winter.
Anyway, I digress. I'm totally fine, at the moment. I'm just taking a break from flying lessons. So, um, how are you... [Don't say prof. He might not know you in this time, yet] .. sir?
Chocolate Dipped Peanut Butter Cup-Stuffed Oreos
Pretty please?
PLEEEEEASSSE
I’LL RETURN THE FAVOR
You forgot Anastasia.
Anastasia isn’t a Disney creation. :|
MASS TEXT
Saoirse: [she reads the address; seconds later..] K cool! i'll be there soon! in like, 10-15 min
Saoirse: i'll bring whiskey cos i'm a good kid, right?
Sean: awesomeee
Sean: i'll give you some of these kick-ass animal crackers.
Sean: if i don't eat them all
Saoirse: sweet!
Saoirse: if they're the ones with icing and sprinkles YOU GOTTA SAVE ME SOME
Saoirse: pretty please?
*Vaguely uncomfortable* …get that a lot. Heheha…
*Clears throat* Yeah, well, hey, You wanna visit, you can. The Doc’s been distracted lately. Don’t think he’ll notice if I bring a guest on the TARDIS.
Hmm, why not? I'd like to go with you. Sounds like fun!
The Doctor.. TARDIS.. huh, that sounds vaguely familiar. Well, I heard Mia mention 'em a couple of times, but it was on T.V. Also, I met someone called the Doctor a while back, just briefly though.
MASS TEXT
Sean: i'm at my house
Sean: duh
Saoirse: well it's 5:00 somewhere lol
Saoirse: which one?
Sean: oh yeah
Sean: uh
Sean: -texts address because mun isn't sure how to explain it-
Saoirse: [she reads the address; seconds later..] K cool! i'll be there soon! in like, 10-15 min
Saoirse: i'll bring whiskey cos i'm a good kid, right?
MASS TEXT
Sean: is there anyone nearby that has alcohol?
Sean: i ran out
Sean: and i'm too comfy to move
Sean: and i don't have a car
Sean: pleaaaase
Saoirse: OMG it's too early for this
Saoirse: don't worry I can drive
Saoirse: where are you?
Sean: pssssh it's never too early
Sean: i'm at my house
Sean: duh
Saoirse: well it's 5:00 somewhere lol
Saoirse: which one?
