Chiyo: Isn’t it crazy how in 100 years everyone in this room will be dead.
Mr Sands: Not me tho, I’m built different.
Darko: May 21st, 2025.
Mr Sands: Bro what.
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Chiyo: Isn’t it crazy how in 100 years everyone in this room will be dead.
Mr Sands: Not me tho, I’m built different.
Darko: May 21st, 2025.
Mr Sands: Bro what.
WJERE OP GON
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Darko: Chat, how do we feel about this?
Katja: Darko, stop calling us that.
MC: It is what it is. As the french say, soo la voo, or whatever.
Ydris: saoulez-vous? (get drunk?)
MC:
Ydris: Mais avec grand plaisir!!! ça il faut pas me le dire deux fois, tu ne sais pas quelle année j'ai passé- (oh but gladly!!! no need to tell me twice, you have no idea what kind of year i've had-)
Jessica: How did hanging out with Justin go?
Katja: I want to throw him in the ocean.
Jessica: Well, you can’t do that.
Katja: I know. He can swim, so there’s no point to it.
[at Evergray's funeral]
Avalon: *places his hand on the headstone and sobs*
Avalon: How could you do this to me? We are so understaffed.
Anne, writing in her diary with a pink glitter pen: I am losing my sense of humanity.
Xin: I don’t think we can mansplain, manipulate, or malewife our way out of it this time.
Ydris, cracking his knuckles: Manslaughter it is.
Linda: You know archaic Latin?
Jessica: I got bored with classical Latin.
Linda: You know normal Latin?
Jessica: Yeah, someone from my knitting club taught me.
Linda: YOU HAVE A KNITTING CLUB?
Jessica: You don't know everything about me, soul rider. Now do you want a sweater or perhaps a scarf?
Anne: Complex PTSD? I find it quite simple.
Lisa: Chef’s kiss? Do they really?
Alex: Based? Based on what?
Linda: The bird flu? Yeah, they tend to do that.
Katja: “Why’s he making that funny noise?”Sabine: “He’s English Katja, that’s the way they talk.”
“If anyone is feeling anxious, worried or maybe you just want a chat, please, please do not come crying to me.” - Ms Drake to any GED staff
Ydris texting MC: Saw a snail today... Effervescent.
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MC: Fine, maybe I don’t get the… recommended amount of sleep. But! Can other people do this?
MC: *stands and immediately smacks onto the floor*
Sabine: Whenever Katja gets mad at me, I tighten all the lids on our jars so she has to ask me for help.
[sounds of glass shattering in the background]
Sabine: It hasn’t worked yet, but it will.
"she let me hit because of my disagreeable past and gruesome aura" -galloper thompson, probably
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