//been busy these last two days, replies will probably come either later today or tomorrow

❁ ₒ 𓂂 ˚ 𓂂 ࿐ ‘ 𝘛𝘖 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘞𝘏𝘖𝘔 𝘈𝘛 𝘕𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘐 𝘚𝘌𝘌 𝘐𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘈𝘜𝘛𝘐𝘍𝘜𝘓 𝘋𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘔𝘚 ~ ‘ ❁ ₒ 𓂂 ˚ 𓂂 ࿐ ━━━━━━ #𝘔𝘝𝘙𝘗 / #𝘖𝘊 / 18+

"I'd so pay to see that--". She'd roll her eyes in response to his water comment, trying to shake it off. "Yeaaaah... so fun.. exactly what I needed.." Her voice had gone monotone, one could just tell how enthusiastic she is about... water..

Aight, follow me then. I hope you know what you've gotten yourself into. We're gonna have one hell of a time.

//I lied, it's been one hell of a busy month. Each week has been just go go go, this week is finally the first slow week.

"First of all, I wouldn't be caught dead in a desert. And second of all, even if I was, I'd much rather live the rest of my declining life in the desert with a bottle of vodka in hand and me being incoherent off of said vodka. Ending in style."

"Then why not throw your own party with your own friends who you do relate to?" She couldn't believe the sight before her... someone so young looking like they've grown so old. "I think you need to go out more-- perhaps let loose just a bit. Maybe you'll come to like it?"

"Well, shit... who would have figured that your friendship life would mirror my own." She'd lean back into the couch and sigh, "Well, I suppose a party of two will have ta' do.. cheers to that." She'd hold out her bottle, awaiting to clink Daniel's.

"I know, I know, I'm pretty hot shit--" She'd jokingly fling her hair back behind her shoulder with her hand, "Dr. Seuss won't even know what hit him when I'm done." She'd give a cheeky grin before following in his footsteps and taking more sips of her own.

She stared daggers at Daniel, a vein on her forehead almost popping out from her forehead, "Nah, you get to suffer and struggle all on your own, you don't get to experience my great rhymes."

"I did, it's only natural for a writer like myself to be talented in many forms of media. If you don't like it then you're all outta luck"

//brb, off to binge-watch YouTube

"Excuse me? I am talented in many things, some of which you've experienced firsthand and some within my job. Thank you very much. AND your rhymes are mid at best, that's right, I said it." She'd cross her arms and give a fake pout, a "hmpf" accompanying her false reaction.