robber: give me all your money if you want to live!
alex: bold of you to assume i want to live
lorelei: pretty bold of you to assume i have money
lyss, who's been stalking them on their 'not a date', showing up out of the shadows of the alleyway: bold of you to assume i'm not going to rob you now
robber: pulls out knife give me your money
lyss: pulls out a bigger knife no you give me your money
lorelei, to lyss: oh please, picking locks is my specialty
lorelei: throws brick through window
lorelei: see? let's go c'mon
lorelei: oh my stars, you have a crush? what're they like?
alex: pretty eyes, cheerleader, volleyball player, dumb, pink hair
lorelei: lmao kinda sounds like me too bad you have a crush already huh
alex: did i mention dumb
lorelei: yeah why
alex: just checking
thema: fuck, hallowe, what's your blood type
gabe: same as mine, it's-
lorelei: uh red
thema: no what-
lyss: actually the blood is blue inside your body
lorelei, bleeding out slowly: oh yeah we should probably get the blue then
mihael: wait, how do you know that
gabe: that's not-
lyss: veins are blue
mihael: maybe that's just what color veins are
lorelei, about to pass out: just get a lil bit of both an'….mix em
alex, sleep deprived: oh my god gabe's bird has a knife
lyss, equally sleep deprived: actually that's a dagger. the point is sharper and both sides are sharpened
alex: wait you can see them?
lyss: I See Everything
ai: you guys please we are in the middle of a game for the love of the gods
ai, opening a fortune cookie: if you kill a killer, the number of killers in the world remains the same
mihael, mouthful of rice: kill two
thema: kill ten
lyss, both with his chopsticks tucked inbetween their upper lips and gums like walrus tusks and making faces at lorelei: kill all of them
context: lyss went through a phase spanning a couple months where he wore a monocle. this monocle was in place when he met most of the rest of the main cast who hadn't met him yet
gabe: wasn't your monocle on the other side yesterday
lyss:
lyss: people change
mihael, spending the night at lorelei's house: quietly singing backstreet boys as he goes to get water at three in the morning and i never wanna hear you sayyy
lyss, perched on top of the refrigerator: i want it that way
mihael: what the fuck
lyss: that's not how it goes try again