#dash: bea

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@beatrice-blaze replied to your post “[pm] I have a strange question for you”

[pm] Can I see where you kept me

[pm] ...Are you sure that’s something you actually want to see right now?

[thehudsonator]

@thcbeasknees replied to your photo “@hudcules uploaded a photo fifteen minutes ago. So… pro-tip when your...”

thebeasknees: That is so sweet I need to make an appointment with my dentist in the morning but I think you two are doing that love thing right. I’d probably go a bit mush for someone I can laugh my way to the next pizza shop too. Have a good one! Xx

Thanks, Bea!  Go ahead and blame your future cavities on me I can take it!  We were totally the best dressed in the pizza joint too.  I hope you had a good Valentine’s Day, and thanks for making sure Sammy made it back to shore in one piece.  

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 @beatrice-blaze​ replied to your post: [pm] Hi. I just wanted to thank you for taking...

[pm] Yes it is

[pm] Holy shit. Hi. Um--welcome... back?

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[pm] I have a strange question for you

[pm] Those are the only kind of questions I ever get anymore, honestly. What’s up?

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[sent to Erin, the invitation will lead to the birthday party at the mentioned time via a trail of glowing, golden light, not unlike a trail marker seen in some video games]

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@beatrice-blaze

[pm] Let me know if you need anything. Do you want me and my sisters to put fire wards up at Nic's?

[pm] I’d have to ask but if it keeps him and Skylar safe while I’m crashing there, I’m obviously all for it. Thank you though, seriously. I appreciate it. Are you guys okay? No simultaneous crises occurred while I was in the hospital?

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@beatrice-blaze​

Bold of you to assume that I haven't

Do you count? Touche, Bea. Touche. Do I get an explanation or is that where this ends?

[puckrmn]

“where is your sense of adventure?”

Time Frame: The near future

Where: Bea’s

“Hey...I’m all for trying new shit. But you promised me spaghetti and meatballs. Not...are these anchovies?” Puck picked up the small fish and gingerly sniffed it before pulling a face. He glanced at her and raised an eyebrow. “Fuck it. Can’t look like a wuss in front of a hot girl.” He popped the fish in his mouth and regretted it immediately. “Mmmm...totally not gross at all.”