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--✗ ". . ." Vice just stared at him, staying still and not moving forward or backwards. "I do not know how you got here, but there is nothing here for you."

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--✗ ". . ." Vice just stared at him, staying still and not moving forward or backwards. "I do not know how you got here, but there is nothing here for you."
--✗ "You...turned me into a what?" Reader stared over at him, wanting to reach over and slap him. Almost. "You turned me into a what!?"
[ HAPPY BIRTHDAY. I HOPE YOU HAVE HAD A LOVELY BIRTHDAY BECAUSE YOU DESERVE IT. *THROWS CONFETTI* ]
OoC:
Thank you thank you aah <3
I really did have an amazing birthday(though it isn't over yet as I still have to eat cake with my parents and open their gifts)
interruption [ just an excuse to finally interact with you ]
25. Your muse walks in one mine singing
My lips are pale and vicious.You’re foaming at the mouth.You’ve suffered in the darkness.I’ll suck the pain right out.
Jim sang as he worked, reorganising the books on their shelves. His laptop played music, a playlist he'd designed to inspire him to do the tedious tasks he often put off for weeks on end, like this.
The sound of knuckles rapping against his door frame had him cutting off mid-line, turning on his heel and catching sight of the detective.
"Been listening for long, have you?"
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Oooh. I like this.