#*( lmaoo

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[ TXT ] : why are you still awake?

[txt]: Because I'm a fucking adult and don't have a fucking bed time.

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"keep it, looks better on you anyways" ~Husk

୧ ‧₊˚ 🔪💋 ⋅  ──── "They do, don't they?" Asked back with a snap to suspenders after attaching them to his skirt. He has to adjust the length a bit though and he fluffs chest. "Maybe I should walk around with my tits out like you more often. What do you think?"

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"Why don't you come a little closer?" Crane gives a little finger-wiggle wave with his modified syringe gauntlet; the only thing he's considering filling Roman with is fear toxin. Because Jonathan Crane has a one track mind and is awful.

୧ ‧₊˚ 🔪💋 ⋅  ────  Raising his gun with concern when that's how he's being beckoned by Crane. "Don't fucking start." Because he's been around the man too long now to not know that specific tone.

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❝ something horrible is happening inside of me, and i don’t know why. ❞ ( From Lewis, maybe early days of being possesed )

───────  ·  ·     ⨟ "Ew. Then go see a fucking doctor, don't tell me about it. And don't go touching anything around here either."

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“some things, you can’t outrun.” ~Husk

───────  ·  ·     ⨟ "Are we talking about you or me here? Because I'm pretty sure I'm not running away from anything around here. Unless there's a guy dressed up as a Bat doing vigilante work around here too."

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[  TXT  ]  :  what  would  you  do  if  i  texted  “i’m  outside”  and  actually  was?

[txt]: Tell someone to let you in? Why are you asking me stupid fucking questions?! [txt]: Are you outside?!

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"When you die, can I have your bones? I would prefer all of them, but will settle for your teeth or spinal column if I must."

───────  ·  ·     ⨟ "No. If I come back I need all of my fucking bones."