sam.
“What are your beliefs, Xavier? Obviously they aren’t that good if they keep you doing what you’re doing. And that isn’t an insult, Xavier, it’s not. But I don’t like seeing this. Texas and Denver are both better choices.” Her eyes diverted before connecting with his once more, “I was. And now I’m back. I graduated and decided that this town would give me any action in my job if any could.”
He doesn’t miss the hint, eyes narrowing ever so slightly at the mention of it. “Truth to be told, all I know by now is that a simple boring town won’t do it for me by this point. There’s a certain thrill to the wonder, the expectation --” there’s a short pause, his eyes never leaving hers as he speaks. “As I’m sure you understand, considering your return. Europe has plenty to offer in the murder department, you could’ve given it a chance, at least.”
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raine.
“That’s true. Have the cops recruited her yet as a banshee? Or no?”
“Not as far as I’m aware. It isn’t a pleasant job, in my opinion, but she’d probably do it for a dose of chicken nuggets. Heard you’re working for the PD though, how’s that working out for you?”
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sam.
“Xavier. You can’t betray a whole town. And you can’t feel a sense of obligation to a town that’s almost killed you numerous amounts of times.”
“It was one time, thank you for your concern. I certainly don’t mind betraying an entire town, but I’d betray my beliefs. Besides, Denver is way too boring to even be an option, even with hell itself in here. I’d even prefer moving to Texas. Weren’t you supposed to be in the other side of the ocean or something?”
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sam.
“I actually can’t believe half of us still live in this town. Denver Hills probably never had the problems this town had.”
“You’ve got a point there, but even with all the crap it would feel like a betrayal to move over to that horrid town.”
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raine.
“So. Anyone else wondering when the next body is gonna pop up? And who’s gonna find it?”
“You just had to go and talk about unpleasant stuff, didn’t you? But to answer your question, we have one body finder in town, and considering we’ve dealt with the same crap over and over again I highly doubt it would suddenly change.”
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Mhm, mind sharing with your favourite brother?
Chinese food and Frozen. Tonight is going to be a good night.
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... Interesting.
Today in history, halfway through the Battle of Little Bighorn, George Armstrong Custer remembers he left his drawing room windows open.
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Maybe you should go get it, instead of talking about how you could go for it?
I could really go for some fro-yo, right now.
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--- Try calling her again?
Has anyone seen Candice? She wasn’t home this morning and she isn’t answering her phone.. Fuck.
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.... What, exactly, are you doing?
"Armed and dangerous, ain’t too many can bang with us
Straight up weed - no angel dust, label us “Notorious”
Thug ass niggas that love to bust; it’s strange to us
Y’all niggas be scrambling, gambling
Up in restaurants with mandolins and violins
We just sitting here trying to win, trying not to sin
High off weed and lots of gin
So much smoke need oxygen, steadily counting them Benjamins
Nigga you should too, if you knew
What this game’ll do to you
Been in this shit since ‘92
Look at all the bullshit I been through!
So-called beef with you-know-who
Fucked a few females, fathered two
Nigga, blue light, nigga, move like Mike, shit
Not to be fucked with
Motherfucker better duck quick cause
Me and my dogs love to buck shit
Fuck the luck shit, strictly aim
No aspirations to quit the game
Spit your game, talk your shit
Grab your Gat, call your clique
Squeeze your clip, hit the right one
Pass that weed, I got to light one
All them niggas, I got to fight one
All them hoes, I got to like one
Our situation is a tight one
Whatcha gonna do: fight or run?
Seems to me that you’ll take B
Bone and Big, nigga: die slowly
I’mma tell you like a nigga told me:
"Cash Rules Everything Around Me"
Shit…lyrically, niggas can’t see me
Fuck it, buy the coke
Cook the coke, cut it
Know the bitch ‘fore you caught yourself loving it
Nigga with a Benz fuckin’ it
Doesn’t it seem odd to you?
Big come through with mobs and crews
Goodfellas down to the Mo’ Thugs dudes
Who’s the killer, me or you?”
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@clairestfu: @xaviers u know some of us r only allowed to drink apple juice
@clairestfu: @xaviers stop the hate
@xaviers: @clairestfu pls listen to your username thank
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@pokemasterdrew @xaviers i'm sober and i'd like apple juice xavier
@pokemasterdrew @xaviers pls
@xaviers: @pokemasterdrew tHERE'S NO APPLE JUICE
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@xaviers: drunk people asking for Apple juice
@xaviers: children pls control yourselves
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i see ochoa
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srry i havent been here i got distracted by sugar daddy harry styles
dont ask
give me connections while i drown in the starter tag
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Last night, I was lying on my floor, staring at my sketchbook as if something would pop up and give me a bit of inspiration. Sadly, even the music couldn’t bring my muse back, and I’m contemplating on sacrificing myself to Trivium, because I have less than a month to get my portfolio made for art camp. Totally lame, I know, but it beats being stuck in a town with a serial killer on the loose. Now, would anyone with a pretty face, or a pretty mind, be willing to let me like… follow them around for the day? I’ll throw in a free sketch of you, or whatever your little heart may desire.
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