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                                              Incorrect Poisons Quotes (2/?)

[ofxfrenchie-blog]

abraxas & astaroth

astaroth: have you ever falsely accused someone?

The answer for this question can be found here (:

abraxas: do you believe in any higher power? if so, what?

“I’m not sure where I stand religiously; I’m pretty sure I’m agnostic.”  Frenchie said, her lips pursing in thought.  “I definitely believe in energies that are put out and received, from people, from places, from whatever, and I’m a firm believer in karma.”  She shifted in her seat as she thought some more about the question, and perked up when she started.  French was actually pretty excited, “Okay, so don’t think I’m weird but I think I’m really, like, prone to feeling energies.  If that makes sense?  Like, I just feel the energies and vibes that people put out and sometimes I feel energies without other people being there, so it makes me want to believe in spirits and stuff.  Something definitely happens when you die, and I’m thinking that sometimes spirits linger.”  She shrugged,  “But as far as like, Gods go I really don’t know where I stand with that.”

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crushed velvet & jazz

crushed velvet: have you ever used your charm to get something you want?

Oh. Definitely. We get some really rowdy tables that want me to drink with ‘em, laugh at their jokes. Throw darts- though that happens with arguable success. Anyway! I mean it isn’t really Hooters here, but I get a fat tip if I let them pour Sobieski down my throat with with one of our funnels. 

jazz: name a song that resonates with you and your emotions. explain the reason why.

You’re expecting me to say Africa, or something by Britney, right? Well. Not today. You ever been like, drunk. Really drunk, with a bunch of other drunk people, and then Time Warp comes on? Everyone goes absolutely fuckin’ electric cherry apeshit. 

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lace & lipstick

lace: what is something in your life completely different from last year?

“Funnily enough, my cat who, yes, has the name Kitty.  I didn’t have him last year, and now I have another little baby to take care of and someone to cuddle at night.  Cats are awesome, and I’ve always felt like I genuinely was one in a past life.”

lipstick: do you enjoy talking to strangers?

“Again? How many times are you guys going to ask me this shit?” (Answer can be found here)

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Allie had her own room in the warehouse, of course, but the weapons shop was one of her favorite places to lurk, whether it was occupied or not.  The organized chaos of the tools, parts, and racks mixed with the familiar smells of burnt metal and sawdust; there was a familiar comfort to it all.  Sure, it wasn’t the coziest of the rooms in the oversized building, but it had it’s own personality, and on top of that, it was closest to the server room which meant her connection was fastest in there.

The room was indeed occupied as Allie twirled in with a laptop in tow, Bruno Mars blaring through her oversized headphones.  Bane sat on his lone stool, hunched over the bench as usual with his back to her.  She mouthed the lyrics silently, heading straight for the black toolbox in the far corner of the room.  She was certain she’d stowed away snacks in there a couple weeks ago-- and when she lifted the lid she was rewarded with a bag of Skittles.

Retrieving her prize, she returned back to the central bench, hopping up onto it directly across from Bane who had yet to acknowledge her, despite now being at eye level with her.  Crossing her legs, she tugged the headphones off her head and opened the computer on her lap.  The bag of candy came next, scooping out a small handful. 

“Whatcha working on?” She asked before shoving the candy into her mouth.  She was intelligent enough to use her eyes to determine the answer, but she wasn’t in the mood to work in comfortable silence today.  She pulled a couple more Skittles out of the bag and held them up, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively and tossed one directly at him.  “Want help?”