devynbrenner:
“Well, I didn’t expect that to come out of your mouth”
“Positivity is a jagged pill to swallow for some.”
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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devynbrenner:
“Well, I didn’t expect that to come out of your mouth”
“Positivity is a jagged pill to swallow for some.”
lara-alive:
“– What are you on?”
“Nothing good, unfortunately. .. Hand me that rag?”
ophelia-thomas:
“Uh–did you happen to bump your head or something? Steal some drugs…perhaps gotten laid?”
“No, but if that’s an offer...”
ruby-sanders:
“Less light pollution and fewer fumes in the atmosphere will do that. An upside of less people I guess.”
“Yeah.... I guess. Less traffic too.”
malmurdock:
“That’s from the drastic loss of light pollution that occurred when the electricity went out when 80% of the population died.”
“Beautiful, isn’t it?” he deadpanned.
“Yeah, well, not that I asked for the grim details as to why...sorta’ makes it all less enjoyable now. Thanks for that.”
adaline-kennedy:
“That’s what I always say! I didn’t know you were a star person.”
“Oh, I’m not...I mean, aside from looking up at the damn sky. But it’s pretty. Sorta’ forgot about it with all the craziness.”
“The stars just get prettier and prettier every time I look up.”
officercameron:
“Yeah, I know how that is… The whole not sleeping thing blows. It was worse when I first got here but now the insomnia is back, plus all the patrolling, I feel like I’m back on the force again.”
“Oh yeah? Cry me a river. Look. Blow off ten of your own guys’ heads so they don’t turn while being surrounded by a swarm of rotters, up to your elbows in black-brain-goo, then come talk to me ‘bout not sleeping, okay? Until then, hand me a rag, some oil, and count your strokes. Okay?”
isabellamariagarcia:
“Um, excuse me, but that’s for the kids.”
“Oh..well nobody specified. Should really label this sorta’ shit. You know?”