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- ; ( a shrill shriek, bonnie could be seen a bit of a distance away, covered in red and running away from what looked to be a lost. a desperate measure, she'd catch sight of the reader, grabbing their wrist and hiding behind them. ) h ... help !

- ; ... i don't get it ! ( a pause. they'd been playing this game for so long, and it seemed she was starting to reach a breaking point. ) you ... you ... @sadistlens ... you could have just killed me already, like everyone else here ! just finish this already !

; || joseph oda idk how to explain it

- ; that damn orchestral number ... i'm not doing so well here as i thought i would.

- ; ... BEFORE ME ?!

- ; oh. ( a grimace. )

- ; ( a wave just above her sleeping form. hell, she didn't know why she was there, but she too was having trouble sleeping. )

- ; we know ...

- ; somewhere. nowhere. here. there. to be honest, it's hard to keep track now.

- ; i seem to be getting that more recently. to be fair it makes sense.

; || ruvik

- ; ⁉️

- ; you know that's not possible with my job, detective.

- ; ... journalist. reporter. it's to be nosy.

- ; yeah.

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- ; ♦️

; || how do i explain to normal people that bonnie is characterized like putting fleabag, heather mason, and laurie strode in a blender w a little extra autism (like me)

; || trying to edit icons for possible new fc i dunno how to feel