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m o e ,

looking  up  from  her  breakfast  at  the  girl  at  the  other  end  of  the  table,  her  eyes  dull  and  bored.  she  didn’t  blame  the  girl  for  trying  to  make  conversation  —  the  did  live  in  the  same  house  after  all,  and  the  did  share  a  surname,  though  that  didn’t  make  them  friends,  and  it  definitely  didn’t  make  them  sisters.  moe  wasn’t  interested  in  either  relationship  —  friends  were  distractions  and  she  already  had  a  family,  she  wasn’t  looking  for  anymore.  "look,“  moe  started,  putting  her  spoon  back  in  her  bowl  and  lacing  her  fingers  together.  "you  don’t  have  to  try  and  fake  getting  along  with  me  for  the  sake  of  appearances  —  i’m  not  looking  for  a  sister,  or  a  friend.”  she  stated  bluntly.

well then. her once warm face instantly melted into a cold stare. was it really that serious to where this chick had to be an asshole for no reason? she fights the intense urge to roll her eyes and say the first thing that comes to her head. “cool. i don’t think i asked for a friend, i think i was just making a statement.” 

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e l v i r a ,

“i didn’t but i guess i do now,” she said. “i’m gonna go out on a limb here and say you. i’ve been binge watching good girls. they are so not good girls. kinda wanna be friends with them.”

“oh! I know this one!” she’s a tad excited perhaps. “that’s the one where they robbed the grocery store right? the man who does my hair watches it every time i come for my appointment.”

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p o p s , sort of ......

of  course.  there  had  been  noise  from  her  room  but   not   the  noise  he  had  been  thinking.  “did  you  get  anything  unpacked?  i  know  keanu  is  dreamy  in  his  trench  coat  but  come  on.”  it’s  both  teasing  and  both  a  nudge  in  not  so  many  words.

“oh you underestimate me.” she sighs playfully. mali is a neat fuhreak...for sure. she had already planned her entire layout in her head on the way to her new home if that’s what’s she’s calling it. she misses her home back in india. “my room is done, how about that?” she’s smirking a bit too proud. she’s a sucker for decorating and organizing. “so is the fbi like the matrix or nah?”

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s a n t i a g o ,

“the  matrix?”  his  nose  scrunches  —  those  movies  were  HORRIBLE,  at  least  to  someone  who  didn’t  care  for  films  like  santi.  "thought  you’d  have  better  taste,  sis.“

a gasp. “are you serious right now?” she looks like someone’s just told her she’s on punk’d. “i could so say the same to you, bro.”

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l o r i ,

“You sound just like me when they launched Disney+ and I found out they had all the Star Wars movies on there, I had my phone with me constantly,”

“how upset would you be if I openly admitted to you that i’ve never watched a stars wars film in my life?” 

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r y d e r ,

“I’d rather you not tell me, I don’t think I can add more things onto my list of thinks to watch on Netflix, it’s gotten so long.”

“but like...yolo, right?”

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h a z e l ,

“really? have they been on there for a while or did they just add them?” she asked. “i honestly didn’t even know there was more than one matrix movie.. i’ve only ever seen the first one.” 

mali’s actually thinking about it. “uh, to be completely honest?” a pause. yep, she’s sure, now proceed. “i have no idea, but, that’s besides the point.” she smiles. “there’s three of em, i recommend watching.” a nod. “ever watched truman show? fucking love that movie.”

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“did  ya  know  they  have  all  the  of  the  matrix  movies  on  netflix?”  a  goofy  smile.  “guess  who’s  been  up  watching  them  all  night?”