#{contract fulfilled}

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“Sometimes it’s better to just get the throwing up over with. It usually feels better afterwards.” (wehaveaprxblem-side blog, apologies!)

Great, he’d seen her trying to fight it then? Wonderful.

 Ares had been feeling ill for a bit now, but they were sitting in the back of the van. Where was she suppose to vomit? She rolled her eyes as she was signing. 

[Unless you’re offering your mask or telling him to pull over, DON’T talk about it.]

She was really feeling sick just thinking about it.

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“ You know, i will never understand rich people’s tastes.” //Payday verse//

   Ares glanced around the manor she was in. 

   The art was some of the ugliest things she’s ever seen, she had to admit. She tilted her head down where Bain could see her hand through the mask’s camera, and signed [Agreed.]        

   Simulating someone vomiting with her hands and pointing to one of the paintings, which looked just like said action adding the word [Gross.] as she grabbed the man’s laptop for Bain.

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♜ - askpaydaysydney (Paydayverse? also hi, pls don't eat me :<)

♜ - one Muse attempts to assassinate the other after mistaking them for their target 

   She thought everyone had left for the night. Or was asleep, so she could safely kill Wick. He was up, she had seen him go downstairs and train in his little “Killhouse” So she waited at the targets for him to come back up. 

   As soon as she heard someone start up the stairs, she turned and shot. 

Oh fuck, it wasn’t Wick.

    She put the hand that held the gun up, finger off the trigger, Using sign language to apologize with the other hand. [So sorry! Nerves.]