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[outofclothes]

video.

Please tell me this place doesn't go all out for every goddamn holiday. I know we're past the technical holiday season, but please tell me there's going to be no cupids or chalky heart candies for people to pass out.

Otherwise, I just straight up quit.

[Don't ask him how. He can do what he wants, Barge. You're not his real mom!]

text - vin.

hey ms. daniels, managed to swim your way out of the bottom of a bottle yet?

[Not that he has a lot of room to judge. But to be fair, he's cut back if only for her sake to try and encourage a little sobriety for her. Downside, of course, being that the angel in his head is too happy, but you take the good with the bad and keep going forward.]

Comments

[routemistress]

Last year we 'ad a flood where we got magically turned into our off-Barge love interests. My inmate got swapped out for 'is bunnyboiling shapeshifting ex and she murdered me with a broken bottle from jealousy. Then she nicked me clothes and spent the next two days impersonating me. Best Valentine's ever.

On the upside? No chalk 'earts.

[darknessb4me]

It does.

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

He made us like people two years ago.

[Face. She has a crush. She had two crushes. She did not like them.]

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[indispensible]

shut up.

[She's not even drunk right now gawd u_u]

[silvestris]

Oh, please. If the worst thing that happens for Valentine's is that we get a lot of stale candy, you should thank your stars, sailor.

[mercurialize]

Chalky heart what?

[this_corrosion]

I quit too. You know, just on general principle. Is it February?