「 bittersweet 」

"Yeah, kinda" Brady muttered as he quickly went in for the kill, an imminent dick on Severa’s face.

       "You motherfucker," Severa clenches her fist, driving it into Brady's jaw the moment she feels felt pen cross her cheek. She scrambles away from the others on the couch, muttering threats of castration under her breath.

"Should I go in for the free for all, draw a dick on Severa, or just watch…"

   "Do you have a death wish??"

"Dicks. So many dicks." He turned to Severa, his other partner in crime. "Ya want in?"

  "Way ahead of you," she laughs.

   ＞ “What were you expecting to happen when he started dozing off like that?” The blue-haired boy sighed, brows drawn up as he gave Inigo another (admittedly gentle; he may be asleep, but surely that punch to the ribs was enough roughhousing for one night) shove. “I can’t believe he actually fell asleep.”

     > "He's out like a light." She snaps a finger in front of his face to prove her point. He stirs, but doesn't show any signs of waking. A mischievous grin crosses her features and she looks around the room. "Does anyone have a pen....?"

   ＞ “…Inigo is drooling on me.” Struggle as he might, the mercenary was undoubtedly too heavy for the young man to push off. Rip.

   > "Ha...sorry." Severa laughed quietly at Morgan's discomfort. "I didn't expect him to fall asleep on you." Though she had to admit, it was pretty cute.

   ＞ "I don’t know. Wouldn’t you say that’s part of his charm?”

     "Hey, I called dibs."

"Hey, you were just goin’ on about how cute the zombie guy was!"

     "It's cute when I do it!! It's awkward to see a grown man getting all worked up over a romantic comedy."

"They’re so damn cute…"

  "Gross."

     Side eyes Severa and her weird taste in gross men.

     Excuse me??

"Least I got some semblance of empathy left…"

  "Ugh, you're just a crybaby."

"Ya well you’re not exactly little miss silent either, Severa."