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No they hadn't… but Darren wasn't one to question the process unless it was a little more sketchy than 'Room Service'.
No they hadn't… but Darren wasn't one to question the process unless it was a little more sketchy than 'Room Service'.
Lillian shrugged as she rolled her weight to the front of her body. She rested on her knees, it was just room service after all.
Fleur stepped inside. "Is there anything that you need?" she asked, looking around.
(I want to cry, but I cannot. People will. ask questions)
(*Sing that in the spider pig theme song tune)
(What's going on Dare?)
(Wait, lol.)
(I want to cry, but I cannot. People will. ask questions)
(What? What do you mean?)
(What's going on Dare?)
(I. Don't. Know. I won't try to kill myself this time though)
(O-O)
(I want to cry, but I cannot. People will. ask questions)
(What? What do you mean?)
(I'm finding it really hard to not cry because my mom will think somethings wrong and when she asks I won't know what to say)
(O-O)
welcome back.
(Yeah don't do that. We're here if you need to let it out though!)
(What's wrong?)
(I. Don't. Know.)
(Got it, so can you continue or nah.)
(Whatever)
Fleur stepped inside. "Is there anything that you need?" she asked, looking around.
"not really, we haven't done anything but sleep,"
(…Okay!)
(…Okay!)
(Hey……………………… tag… Youre it)
(…………………………NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!)
Lillian was still sitting on the bed looking wary eyed at the 'room service.'
(Also rereading through this made me realize that every time camie has/had a new character they were always asking for Lillian. Huh.)
(feminism? I know, I've noticed. I'm aware. We've established that no one loved Darren)
(Lillian: I love Darren!
I don't know?)
(Darren: Yeah… you're the only one though and I don't know why you love me)
(Lillian: Because I do, does love need a fucking reason?)
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