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@morgan--spears
New name, old fact, amiright?
Finally someone else around here thinks the same way I do.
Anyone looking to start some action around here? This place has been good as fucking dead ever since Smellis vanished.
Smellis, eh? That's new.
Uh, yeah - we shouldn’t.
Did I hit a nerve?
I get why people are worrying about her; but it’s not like she’s dead. She just left.
And she obiviously couldn't give a fuck about us, so why should we care about her?
Whatever works, I think. I mean, you know, as long as you don’t hate it.
Well, yes, but it’s not so much the dancing as it is my mom’s movement to it. Even worse when my dad like, watches.
That's one way of looking at it.
She...dances? Jesus, I'm so sorry...might need to buy you a pair of sunglasses or a blindfold or something so you don't go insane.
I’m starting to hate this place more and more every day.
I am too, which says something. Never liked it here, and now that the whole town's got their panties in a bunch over Ellis it's turned into the goddamn doldrums.
I think you have the right attitude, at least. Uh, I just wish I could laugh at my mom instead of being scarred.
Wouldn't say it's the right attitude, just the one that keeps me from goin' insane. Hell if I know if it's the right one or not.
Scarred? Enya's that terrifying?
That sounds…a little sad. But uh, I guess it’s funny to the right people.
Bit of gallows humor. Not really funny so much as embarrassing, but hell, might as well make a joke about it.
Oh man, like the stuff they play in those abused animal commercials? That’s pretty bad. I’d say we’re pretty even.
It's kind of hilarious actually. Big, tough manly man crying like a baby and fumblin' for the remote. But I'm usually crying too so I can't talk, yeah?
It would be funny if it wasn’t so disturbing. But I’m glad you can laugh from your Enya-free household.
My Dad plays fucking Sarah McLaughlin at two in the morning when he's piss-drunk and about to pass out on the floor. I'd take Enya any day.
Is it just me who thinks there is something awfully creepy about Northwood when it’s quiet?
Oh, believe me, it's not just you. It's fucking terrifying.
Enya weird. She says it calms her, but it seriously freaks me out.
Enya? Damn. She passed "concerning" and "sad" and took a U-turn right into "entertaining" again.
Robyn found herself trudging through the snow. She looked like a weather confused child, in her sweatpants and hoodie but she could care less. As soon as her mom walked in the door she walked out the door. Robyn wasn’t up for another argument. So she mumbled about going for a walk and rushed out the door.
Now, she felt her anger building with every step. She glared down at the snowing, hating that she had no place to really escape to. And then she felt herself knock into somebody. Robyn glanced up, annoyed. “Watch where you’re going.” She snarled aggressively.
Morgan was out of the house as she always was at this time of night. Something about the way the harsh winter air stung her lungs and stole her breath seemed oddly poetic to the girl, and like the night in the tunnels, she felt the deep and all-consuming need to clear her head, a need she couldn't explain to anyone else if she tried. Clad in an oversized sweatshirt and jeans and caring less about the below-freezing temperatures, she slogged through the enormous mounds of snow, arms around her chest to conserve warmth and enjoying the way her breath condensed in the air.
She paid little attention to wear she was going, as always her thoughts were on something she considered more important than her surroundings, and it came as no surprise when she rammed into someone. "Damn, sorry," She commented offhandedly, before she noticed who her companion was. "Robyn?" She asked, eyebrows furrowing in concern. "Bit late for you to be out, yeah?"
For someone who self-proclaims her own normalcy, my mother sure does listen to some weird music.
Justin Bieber weird or 80s hair metal band weird?
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