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"That's true."
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It could be worse: A one on one (CLOSED)
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(Unsure what to do no, timeskip to when they're at their house?)
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(gtg)
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(Bye!)
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(Hai!)
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(hey!)
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(Heyyyy finger guns)
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(finger guns how's life?)
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(Terrible.)
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(why?)
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Depression and the feeling that I'm being watched everywhere I go.
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(oh, it's oki Srry i'm terrible at comforting ppl)
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(Sorry I left! Continue?)
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(sure!)
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(Crud, I had to leave again. Sorry! But yeah, so a timeskip or no?
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(yes plz, and it's fine)
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When they got back to the flat, Samantha flopped down onto the couch, turned on the television, and lit a cigarette. "Hayden, can you get me a bag of crisps? I don't want to stand up and get it myself."
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"No get it yourself, Lazy." He plopped down on the couch and went on his phone.
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"Crisps. Now. The salt and vinegar flavor please."
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"Nope, not happening. Wait, did Mrs. Sass finally learn how to say please?"
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"Wrong! He isn't the father, look at the way he folds his clothes!" she yelled at the television.
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"Wait, what?" He asked, looking at the screen to see what she was yelling about.
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"Shut up, I'm making deductions."
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"Okay then." He went back to looking at his phone.
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"No, she's the murderer, she's the spy, he was dead all along! Honestly, the idiots!" she shouted again.