curfew week 1

[sacredpath]

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[gutterbound]

[it is very sweet that you took him out of the snow.

Limply against his emotional support wall:]

Why are we here? We getting our nails done?

[spiritbalm]

That'll only take you half the time now ...

[sacredpath]

[help she fucking laughs at this inappropriately hard.]

[sarkazm]

[also cracking the fuck up.]

Fuck! Goddamnit! He's not supposed to actually be funny!

[spiritbalm]

[gutterbound]

[Dizzily.]

Shit, you're right.

[spiritbalm]

[ oh richie your brain ... ]

Maybe we should have left you in a room.

[gutterbound]

Do you think if I found a guy missing his right arm, we could make one round of applause?

[sarkazm]

[literally sitting here painting her nails btw.]

Duh.

[gutterbound]

[leans over to see what colour]

[sarkazm]

[red! blood red. it always is.]

[gutterbound]

Oh! My ex liked that one.

[sarkazm]

Oh yeah? She had good taste.

[gutterbound]

So do you.

[sarkazm]

Now that's something I don't hear often!

[gutterbound]

[sensing this is perhaps a path he ought not trod down

except he started it so he has to commit or die]

How's that figure? You look just fine to me.

[sarkazm]

Oh, that's never the problem. It's the rest of me they can't handle.

[unsurprisingly.]