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❝ born with a silver spoon but without that silver tongue .
just proving my point .
but hey don’t worry the old me would’ve ripped you to shreds the moment you called me daft so you ain’t gotta stress about being eaten . you’re already spoiled anyways. ❝
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her ears would droop and tail would go limp upon the question - she’d look down at the half empty bottle before breaking out into a hearty chuckle.
❝ easy siouxsie and the banshees .
the only silver in this bottle is me , this baby going nowhere no time soon. ❝
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[not really. darcy graves just happens to find the prospect of watching somebody ruin their own life strangely admirable. teenagers are like that. it’s the angst.]
…sooo. how’s liver poisoning treating you.
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( sigh. )
slipping the pack into her jacket pocket she’d take one more drag before crushing it under heel.
❝ alright. i’ll bite. what’s the catch? i’m letting you know right now dead or alive they sometimes . . . okay mostly . . come back dead. ❝
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hand rose to dismiss the offer.
“ i don’t smoke … “
she cooks. far from a master chef,
at the very least, she knew how
to make eggs and bacon.
“ ain’t no point in surviving off ‘ a
things that’ll kill you anyway. at
least let me feed ya. “
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But you’d just the “cutest” little wererabbit.
It’d make you a lot more likeable to be around too , just don’t let any of the others find out. You’d actually have to work your way up the food chain for once.
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ awful easy for you to say , you ’ve enough fur to supply ten ixian rugs .⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ I much prefer getting to keep my opposable thumbs intact , thank you .
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❝ i ain’t concerned about my health. ❞
taking a long drag of the smoke - she’d huff , and puff , and blow it all out before pulling out another stick.
❝ sunny side up for a sunny person like me. want some? ❝
she’d tilt the pack forward offering her a cigarette
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