@Elder-God-Jacks347
"Pour être honnête, vous semblez bien. Juste ne sois pas une bite et nous nous entendrons très bien." "Just ignore me, whatever." He laughed. "Sorry my dear, just making sure he's right for you." "My hero."
"Pour être honnête, vous semblez bien. Juste ne sois pas une bite et nous nous entendrons très bien." "Just ignore me, whatever." He laughed. "Sorry my dear, just making sure he's right for you." "My hero."
"Essere un coglione non è nella mia natura, amore. Inoltre, la signora non vuole che combattiamo,"
(Probably Darebears home?)
(Okie, wanna do it?)
"Vrai, très vrai. Traitez-la comme elle le mérite, non? Elle a traversé beaucoup de choses, mais vous semblez déjà le savoir." "When you're best friend and fiancé keep arguing in their respective languages and you're just stuck in the middle like an incompetent translator." "We're not arguing, just talking."
(Sure, I might be a little slow… Homework and stuff)
(Okay!)
"Lo so," he sighed, "La amo più di ogni altra cosa, non l'avrei mai maltrattata,"
Wren walked down the sidewalk casually. She noticed a house that looked familiar somehow.
"Volere. Entrambi. Di. Tu. Smettila? Je jure que je ne pourrai jamais faire une pause ici." She shook her head, biting back her amused smile.
Cooper sat on the front porch with an unlit cigarette between his fingers, his brother having cancer was a wake up call to quit but he still liked the feeling and the idea of a brain break every now and again.
"Don't side with him…" Ryan sighed.
Darren smiled a little, "Don't be sorry Lillian, depression can be fun sometimes,"
Lillian's frown faded, "I'll need you to explain that much. How is it fun?"
"I never said I was. But I'm not fully agreeing with you either. I'm just kind of in the middle. You two will be able to battle this out tomorrow. Tayln and Nikki are dragging me out to the hairdresser's. Not sure why."
Lillian's frown faded, "I'll need you to explain that much. How is it fun?"
"The voices that tell you to step out into traffic or kill people… You can talk to them when you get lonely," he joked, "They make for some pretty swell company,"
"I never said I was. But I'm not fully agreeing with you either. I'm just kind of in the middle. You two will be able to battle this out tomorrow. Tayln and Nikki are dragging me out to the hairdresser's. Not sure why."
"Well your little French friend better not ruin my damn plans or I swear to God…" he trailed off.
Lillian snickered, "Okay, I can see that."
"Plans? What plans?" "What hell are you sentencing me to?" He chuckled.
Lillian snickered, "Okay, I can see that."
"You just have to learn to make friends with them,"
"Plans? What plans?" "What hell are you sentencing me to?" He chuckled.
"My plans, none of your damn business plans but I don't want them spoiled,"
She threw her hands up in defense. "Don't shoot the messenger!" "Ahhh! But, regardless, I must be off. I have an early morning flight so sleep is important. I'll see you tomorrow!" "See ya Lou!"
"Befriending them is hard."
Cooper sat on the front porch with an unlit cigarette between his fingers, his brother having cancer was a wake up call to quit but he still liked the feeling and the idea of a brain break every now and again.
Wren noticed him. She couldn't stop herself from noticing the cigarette in his hand. "You shouldn't smoke," she called out to him.
She threw her hands up in defense. "Don't shoot the messenger!" "Ahhh! But, regardless, I must be off. I have an early morning flight so sleep is important. I'll see you tomorrow!" "See ya Lou!"
"My Lou, nice to meet you," he sang.
"Befriending them is hard."
"That's very true, but it's all worth the effort,"
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