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im just happy that you managed to find the password eventually
the magic now is not forgetting it again bc im great at that
liachtaschta replied to your post “liachtaschta replied to your post: liachtaschta...”
im just happy that you managed to find the password eventually
the magic now is not forgetting it again bc im great at that
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ceci omg
im very sorry jeanne
I’m paraphrasing but listen, this is about the gist of Ghost Adventures.
[ She still hasn’t quite gotten the hang of joking sarcasm alright. ]
Perhaps. But I should think it my case it alright to be assuming such a thing.
[ She will get there one day tbh ]
Hm. I will remember that I should not squeeze you too hard in return then. I would rather not face Natallia’s wrath.
I suppose it isn’t surprising but I imagine you must be pretty close to her to be knowing such a thing.
Ah...
Well, the both of us are kind of the two sides of one coin after all, I suppose.
❝ Did you not…? ❞
Now that she thought about it, she was rather lucky to have seen it at all. If like him, she too had looked up only a moment later neither would have seen it. But she did not think herself as lucky – especially not after Artem had gone on about how much he loved space. If anything it should have been him to see such a thing, not her.
❝ I only wish you had gotten to see it as well, had shared such an experience with me…that counts as a wish does it not? ❞
“Not quite, entirely. But that’s alright. There will be plenty more falling stars to come.”
Though he didn’t really mind the fact that he had just missed it, as he had seen a lot of them in his life already. Something that tended to happen by spending a lot of nights in the outside, looking up at the sky. He was not sad that he had missed an opportunity to wish upon a star, as he had done many times, only for the wishes never to come true. But he did gave her a bit of a surprised look in response to her words, and a smile afterwards.
“It counts as one. And I’m sure it will happen one day or another. Thank you.”
“ You underestimate me, Artie – it’s like you’re beggin’ for a laldy. ”
“ –If you’re wantin’ to put it to the test, I’m off work for a week, and I’m craving a nice cold one…. Or are you too scared that I’ll shank your personal record? ”
“-- No idea what a ‘laldy’ is, but sure.”
“Oh no, It’s been quite some years since I was scared of something. So, challenge accepted. I’ve got time enough too.”
[She regrets her words the second she hears what comes out from the phone. And he’ll watch her face go from white to red as it’s played. Though the voicemail wouldn’t have been half as bad if she hadn’t been singing some cheesy song from actual decades ago at the top of her lungs.] What is wrong with you?? You don’t have to play it so loud!
[But nope. She isn’t even going to bother with the alcohol at this point. The evidence needs to be erased. So, her first instinct is to lunge at the phone in a desperate attempt to take it from him (probably spilling his glass as she does so).] Delete it!
[ Needless to say he completely loses it at her reaction, allowing himself to laugh out loud, especially in reaction to her face turning a dark shade of pink. ] Oho. But this isn’t even the loudest it can get. [ Though, before he has a chance to turn up the volume, he is suddenly under attack. Even if he is initially surprised, he does manage to quickly move the phone out of her reach, while using his other hand to restrain her, holding her down by the shoulder ]
Hey hey, easy now you, you’ve just spilled on your own floor.
Laugh all you want. I personally find it funny how you can keep track of time in your head but need three calendars to keep track of one day. I fought back with a water gun this year so yes, I think it’s a nice tradition. You missed it the year you shouldn’t have. [Here she gives a snort as she rolls her eyes.] Only 10% more? What is that up from? I hope more than 0.
Well, I like to make sure that I remember the important stuff. Obviously. Being able to ruin your appearance is very important to me. It is the best tradition. And oh no worries, I will make up for it next year, will douse you twice as much. [ snorts ] Well, maybe. Who knows huh.
💛 send to have a platonic ship with my muse
yes pls...
❤️send to have a romantic ship with my muse 🖤send to have a toxic ship with my muse 💛send to have a platonic ship with my muse 💚send to have a friends with benefits ship with my muse 💙send to have a partnership with my muse 💜send to have a love/hate relationship with my muse 💖send to have a past romance with my muse 💔send for a slow burn romance with my muse 💕send to have a family type relationship with my muse
I don’t think you need be worrying about such a thing. I have never been known for my strength if such wasn’t already made fairly obvious by my appearance.
[ he lets out a bit of a chuckle when she takes his words literally in stead of the joking way they were meant to be, and then just eyes her in an amused way for a bit. ] Well. If you say so, so it is. Although I’ve long learned that short and slim doesn’t necessarily equal weakness.
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