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Okay. Survey time. Am I seriously the only person here who's not from a world filled with people trying to murder me?
I mean. I had the one. But that was more incidental. I am the definition of collateral damage on that one. But some of you all take it to the next level. Or all the way up to 11, in some cases.
I mean. I had the one. But that was more incidental. I am the definition of collateral damage on that one. But some of you all take it to the next level. Or all the way up to 11, in some cases.
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[ horror of our lives. more accurate than anyone need know. ]
you know, i think i watched a soap opera like that once.
seriously? you actually TRUST people in this futuristic hellhole?
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at least the rocking and cowering gets you your daily dose of abnormal exercise. which, again: better option than having to run your ass off getting away from the previously mentioned homicidal jerks with an eye for totally unnecessary manslaughter. let's all look on the bright side here.
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[ you see: werewolves. also, lizards. ]
the exact number fluctuates more often than i'm entirely comfortable with, but i have a feeling it's just tipped into 11-off-the-charts territory what with... this whole... whatever the hell this crappy dystopian world is. so yeah, teensy bit, unless you've got a story to share?
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But, you know. Weirdly, outside of the occasional psychological scarring, on the horrible scale this place is kind of like being in college. Again.
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ha ha ha dear god i wish you were kidding. seriously, you ARE kidding, right?
don't answer that.
[ not that he really trusts darcy, or... anyone, but he literally just got here by way of freakin' transporter beam, so there's a certain suspension of disbelief you acquire after being whammied repeatedly with, like, fifty impossible things before breakfast. ]
i wouldn't know. i'm still surviving high school.
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plus there's that whole wikipedia thing.
[ just gonna. casually fail to mention his sophomore status. ]
that's okay, i can dream. one day i'll earn an A in sarcastic internet banter.
network banter. whatever. same diff.
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besides, if i'm going to fight history, i should probably be aiming for a PhD.
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the only thing i can make is [ trouble ] semi-edible food, so i guess you're out of luck. but hey, i'm pretty sure if you started offering cash money people would be lining up to weave all the baskets you'd ever need.
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go on.
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and that's if i can actually find a) the place i'm staying 2) whether or not it has a functional kitchen and III) a grocery store that doesn't remind me of freaking minority report. and that isn't a promise, by the way.
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So may as well just make me a sandwich.
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