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“Do you check your computer’s dictionary for the definition of words you’d otherwise feel confident about using during in-person interactions? Just to be sure?“ Asked Matthew randomly to the lady standing next to him, when he got stuck on a word while having a monologue in his head.
“I lost the baby.” (hope you don't mind)
“That’s terrible… I’m really sorry to hear that Sophia…Is there anything I can do for you?”
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She was staying with Felix this week, and while he made a condescending remark about not wanting her to answer the door, she did it anyways. So far she had scared away two men and one Jehovah’s witness.
“Nobody is here.” Helena announced this time, but the person kept knocking. Nobody else was there so she answered it.
The woman on the other side of the door didn’t seem familiar to her, not like the others did.
“We are not buying.” She told the woman, but made no real move to pull the door shut either. “What do you want?”
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“Not a joke.” She replied, rocking on the balls of her feet, her hands in her pockets. Sophia hadn’t been sure how to tell him, blurting it out seemed to be the easiest, but given her history and her life right now, to say she was terrified would be a bit of an understatement.
At her few words, he thought. It took a moment for it to sink in. He probably stood there for too long, open mouthed, hand on his temple. Eventually, he let out a small laugh, followed by a smile. "I-- I can't really believe it yet, forgive me, but..." He let his hand drop from his forehead and he reached out to grab her arm in a soothing touch. "You won't have to do this alone, okay? You and... our child... will always be in good hands." Then, Marc leaned over, pressing a kiss to her forehead softly.
“bruises?”
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“Shit, look, I’ve got this alright? Just…shut the door behind you.” Verdi hissed as she continued to work on wrapping her bruised and mostly cracked ribs, not caring just how much of her inked skin and body the other saw in her topless state.
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Krystal stared at the chaos, wide-eyed.
“Whose fault is this, anyway?”
Sitting back against the wall, Sophia crossed her legs underneath herself, running a hand through her hair before looking up as Helena asked her question “I was a firefighter.” She responded “A paramedic before that,but quickly decided I wasn’t build to sit on the sidelines.”
After counting ten more pushups she shuffled around so she was sat on her bottom, giving her legs a good stretch. “So, you put out fires.” All she could think about was how she had set the Prolethean farm on fire. Now a smile appeared that would certainly seem out of place unless you could read Helena’s thoughts.
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Am I allowed to giggle at this because I reckon he probably would have and it would’ve been kinda hilarious.
Of course you can! Though he actually does call Gemma “G” when she catches him during the twerking scene. I watched that scene again and was like “OH MY GOD DONNIE, YES!”. I just tacked on the headcanon that he did it around the time when he started dealing drugs and twerking to rap music.
