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‘ ------------ i don’t smoke. ‘ he’ll scrunch his nose up, pushing mid-length brunette locks behind his ear, ‘ it’s quite icky in my opinion. ‘
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‘ ------------ i don’t smoke. ‘ he’ll scrunch his nose up, pushing mid-length brunette locks behind his ear, ‘ it’s quite icky in my opinion. ‘
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‘ i can’t believe i actually agreed to go on a date with you ----- ‘ oh shut up, hailey. you’re over the moon really.
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she wasn’t too sure what she’d come home to. usually, the house was a mess or there was more than four people who she didn’t know due to caelum’s impulsive behaviour. so she’s surprised to hear high pitched singing ( and even then it was off key ). wandering into the living room, she blinked as she took a rather exposed caelum with a balloon in his hand. she brushed down the short skirt of her waitressing outfit, leaning upon the door frame to watch him.
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"no, no, that isn’t what i said,” damien let out an agitated sigh as he paced around on his phone, glaring a hole into the wooden floors of his house. he had been on the phone for almost half an hour, trying so hard to get the order right for his younger sibling’s birthday cake, but the baker was out of town and the second head in charge was an im- becile, he was sure of it, “you know what? forget it. i’ll just wait until your boss is back, alright? bye.”
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‘ it’s a onsie party!! ‘ i don’t think he cares.
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she didn’t want this. she didn’t want to baby this complete stranger, nor did she want to be babied by this complete stranger. joel and tessa thought that shoving them together would make them safer, from both the infected and the fireflies. but how was she meant to trust him? she knew nowt about him and they wanted her to be happy about this? no way, son/ ducking inside a dimly lit tunnel, she turns to the blond, eyes narrowing slightly, but she kept the rest of her expression composed. ‘ look, we’ll get each other where we need to be and then we forget each other exist, okay? ‘ her tone wasn’t meant to be venomous, but alaya preferred to work by herself. it meant no collateral damage - if she died, then that was it. working ith other meant putting their lives on the line and being responsible for their deaths - something she really didn’t want. ‘ joel tells me your name’s caelum, spelt with an e after the a which i find utterly ..... weird. ‘ small talk really won’t help kill the hoard of infected before them.
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she’s hot, sweaty and just about to take a shower when she hears someone clamber through her bedroom window. as a natural defense, she grabs the closest thing to her - an umbrella, before edging out of the glistening tiled room. she was readying herself to run from the infected, to put every bit of training into use at that very moment. the room was dark for it was dangerous to put your light on so early in the morning. it attracted the sick and that resulted in your death. moving closer to the figure as quietly as she could, she held the umbrella over her shoulder, ready to whack the stranger over the head. as she was about to deliver the blow, a light flickered in her window, casting an eery shadow over the boy’s face, yet it was a face she knew far too well. ‘ caelum!! you scared the livin’ shit outta me. what’re you doin’ here? you aren’t meant to be here! what if they catch you, you fucktard. ‘