Aug 15, 2015
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wwell hello there. wwho and howw are you?
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wwell hello there. wwho and howw are you?
defensoris
It was just a normal day. You weren’t too depressed or anything. Just one of those numb days where something could go horribly wrong or horribly right, and it would dictate your mood for the rest of the day.
You made and ate breakfast with Casey, got dressed, and headed off to work. You liked working on the floor of your shop rather than hiring someone to do it for you while you did important manager stuff. It was, well, fun. Even if the shop did make you a little sad.
You closed the little cash compartment on the cash register as you heard the bells chime, signalling that someone had come in.
“Hey! Welcome to Dad Jokes. Ca-”
You cut yourself off when you see an alt of your dad. You’re pretty sure you look anything but happy to have another customer. Though, you try to continue.
“Can I help you with anything?”
defensoris replied to your post:im laughing at that icon becAUSE LO AND BEHOLD ITS...
|| I KNO IT IS I HAVE THE FULL THING I’M LAUGHGIN ||
I woke up to this notif on my activity holy fu ck....
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“The only thing I like about you is probably your taste in attire.”
defensoris said: //ayyyyyye
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Who u want bae and do you want online or offline?
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Do you want a starter, sugar? If so, any specific muse? (Also, I thought I was following you but I apparently wasn’t. Thank u mobile for being such a dick.)
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Just as Dave had said he would, he shows up at Jacques' bakery the day after meeting the man. Somehow he'd managed to track down the place, and honestly it wasn't particularly hard. The Strider smirks as he enters the building, seeing a few customers already inside. He decides to put on a show.
"Jacques! Babe, how could you do this to me? How could you go out with that man when all he's ever done is hurt you?"
He makes sure to look pained, though his shades hid a lot of his expression. He moves toward the baker and grabs his hands, squeezing them just a bit.
"Jacques, you know I'm bad with words. So here it is; I love you. I've loved you since we were kids and I can't stand to see you with any other man."
Well, he warned him.
defensoris said: //How the heck//
((THAT’S THE THING I HAVE NO IDEA
I feel like I went to training and fucked up a front bump or something
It sucks and I can’t find my knee brace.))
defensoris liked your post: “Starter call! Like for one, mmkay?”
“Huh...?” He couldn’t help but stare at the man for a few minutes, the expression on his face clearly that of someone intensely trying to figure something out. “...You...look really familiar...”