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mm … maybe he just needs a pick me up. yeah, that’s probably it. scooting a liiiiittle bit closer, hand soon outstretching while fingers wiggle.
“ hit .ᐣ”
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@DlRECTIVE she's lounging out by a burnt out firepit , blunt in between her fingers as she soaked in the sun rays. . . was she close to falling asleep? yeah but she didn't mean it not one bit.
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own attention shifted to focus more on the other as well, curiosity piquing at the sight of her eyepatch. as much as he wanted to ask, he refrained from it. he still had manners.
“ we look into haunted places n’ stuff like that,
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an innocent smile lingered for a few moments amidst the annoyance until he finally stepped aside once the others attention was successfully captured. he approached, spare bottle held out.
“ y’know, you don’t have to work 24/7. ”
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oh—so—tactically wandering in front of @D3ADCAMERA’s camera while he’s clearly trying to set up a shot, the necks of two beers in hand.
“ hey, dude. beer .ᐣ”
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aaaand, the dramatic act is dropped with a small snort, arm lowering back to assist the other in keeping himself sat upright.
“ okay, fine — i’ll accept that victory. ”
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gasp ! a soft sound of faux offence sounds at her answer, the back of his hand soon raising to lazily press against his forehead as if overheated & about to faint.
“ the horror … the betrayal. ”
holding . . . holding . . .
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— Josie lets out a dramatically offended gasp, playfully squinting at him.
„Excuse you. That’s called efficient resource management.”
she shifts a bit then.
„Besides, since obviously I’m everyone’s favourite, that means everyone’s legs are available to me. It’s basic
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