#mezla

[aceduchessdragoness]

Amanda: I've never danced with a bird before. 

Mezla: Well I've never danced with an idiot before so I guess we're even.

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[the group somehow meets up after being separated; all were being chased by something]

Mezla: Great, the gang’s all here! Now we can die together!

[aceduchessdragoness]

Amanda: The only thing I break are people’s hearts. Mezla: Damn. The only thing I break are my bones.

[aceduchessdragoness]

Nicholas: You wouldn’t like me before my coffee.

Mezla: that’s so funny because I fucking hate you all of the time.

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[Mezla making a plan]

Mezla: First, we kill ‘em, then we make ‘em tell us where they came from!

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[Mezla dying]

Mezla: Nick...Nick...

Nicholas: *sad* Mezla! It’s gonna be okay!

Mezla: No...I’m not gonna make it...Nick, there’s something I need to tell you.

Nicholas: What is it?

Mezla: I just want you to know...I always hated you...I always hated you the most.

Nicholas: *over it* Yeah, I know you did. Now hurry up and die you bitch.

Mezla: Ok...HRRRRRG-bleeeh [ded]

[aceduchessdragoness]

Marrion: Do you know what a repressed memory is?

Mezla: Yes, Mary. I’ve repressed almost every moment I’ve spent with you. I’m actually repressing this as we speak.

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[Mezla feels bad for someone] Mezla: What is this feeling I'm feeling right now? It's like . . . I'm feeling . . . sad for another person? Is that a thing? AM I GOING CRAZY!?