" fucking lestat, man ... " marlena says, plopping down next to @t4lentedseed. " he said i was ' choking my guitar ' while i was trying to tune it. the fuck does that mean ? "
she shook her head , chuckling lightly as she made her approach.
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she admitted , tilting her head as arms crossed.
THEN WHY DON'T YOU FIRE ALL OF US AND BE DONE WITH IT YOU LYING BITCH ? YOU SAY THAT EVERY TIME BUT IM NOT SEEING ANY ACTION ?? IF I BREAK IT ON YOUR HEAD THAT WILL BE FATE FOR SURE.
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β πππ₯ππ¦π§. WHY DOES EVERYONE SAY IT LIKE I FUCKING CARE. YOUR FUCKING TUNELESS, PITCHY GUITAR IS NOT WORTHY OF MY FIRE GIFT AND WILL FIND DOOM BY FATE. MARK MY WORDS. ( screams heard from afar )
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COME AND DO IT YOURSELF YOU COWARD. ( getting up from her seat, throwing the guitar aside. ) THEN I'LL FINALLY HAVE A FUCKING REASON TO LEAVE THIS FUCKASS BAND.
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β ( π‘urning around and throwing her arms, exasperated ) i came here TRYING TO HELP YOU STOP THIS TERRIBLE FUCKING SOUND. VA TE FAIRE FOUTRE .α ( leaving the room. returning a second later ) and I hope your fucking baby burns. ( leaving the room again )
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then you play the guitar and let me leave the damn band, huh ? ( okay, she's getting mad now. grabbing the cord. ) connect this and we'll see who chokes who.
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β π‘he fucβ i can fucking hear it. you're doing it wrong. and how was i supposed to know the π‘πππ you meant .α£ you're still choking it.
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lena looks up, frowning, a sigh escapes her lips as they dramatically roll their eyes. " les ββ " just as they were about to complain to the frontman, they get scared by the stranger figure appearing on the seat, sitting up on their β
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The light bulbs and diverse designer lamps around her flicker violently, accommodating sharp seconds later when Armand's silhouette is seated in Gabriella's usual spot.