wcif friendly

layne: ophelia, on the other hand, she’s very much asleep.  beau: did she even drink? layne: nope. she’s just always sleepy.  ophelia and henry: *snoring*

pure: i kinda thought that henry would stay up longer than anyone else. isn’t he kind of a party animal? beau: yea, but i think that even he is overwhelmed by the fact that he was able to graduate on time. atlas: he was knockin em back like a fucking monster at the bluffs - i’m not surprised by this outcome. beau: i am surprised that layne and ophelia are already asleep.  pure: couple of losers. layne: hm? no i’m...awake.

we went to electric forest ⚡️ 🌳

atlas: i think the more interesting pairing is dweeb one and dweeb two over here. pure: you can’t pick on them after we just got onto henry for the exact same thing.  atlas: well, henry’s a little shit and my job as ophelia’s older brother is to criticize every relationship she tries to start. ophelia: and to think i had your back just a minute ago. serves me right.  henry: layne are you not going to defend your woman? layne: what do i need to defend her from? opinions she already doesn’t care about? she’s fine. ophelia: you get me. atlas: oh, gag.

henry: so am i the only one who sees pure and atlas in full cuddle mode over here? layne: no, it’s pretty clear to everyone. beau: we’re just not rudely pointing it out like it’s something to ogle at. henry: bah, you guys are a bunch of party poopers. atlas: henry can you just, for once, not? ophelia: you know he’s incapable of minding his own business. henry: damn i guess it’s everyone attack henry time. pure: oh please. 

nothing like a little group fire dancing, i guess