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that would be .

Having two strict women In one area ? Is always going To take energy to deal with . And they know they mean Well . . It’s just too much for Them to handle . “ I mean it’ll take some Getting used to . “

nobody asked you .

He had wandered over, rather mindlessly once the copper tang hit his nostrils… though he immediately stopped, keeping his distance when he saw her hunched over the corpse -

ohhh nooo david wants to bite me?? i’m soooo scared 🙄

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ there's a laugh. a genuine，honest laugh as she hears the other speak. she quickly realizes it may come off the wrong way，shooting her a glance. ⠀⠀ ﾞsorry，i am not* used to people asking that without it being a bad attempt at hitting on me. ﾞ ⠀⠀ ⤦ ⠀⠀

" eh , too much to even Get into ya know ? " They tap the end of the Cigarette , watching as The ash floats to the Ground below . " And yeah sorry bout That , my mother's a Little much at times . "

They hardly react , pulling Their own cancer stick from Their lips . The other got on Darcy's nerves . . But they Also didn't mind her company . " Not a threat , more like You just need to keep it Quiet . . " The last thing they need Is their mom losing her Shit . And best

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ﾞthanks. ﾞ ⠀⠀ the air feels thick. a strange tension that had no reason to be there. she could break it，crack a joke or give her a compliment，but the other seemed to not want disturbance. thus，she smokes in silence. ⠀⠀