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Lucian practically slumped across the counter at Brewed Awakening, lips pursed into a pout. “I’m going to die. I’m serious this time, Amara.” He glanced at the worker, familiar with her by the sheer fact that he nearly spent more time here than he did at his own home. “I can feel it. Death is coming for me and it is only a matter of time. Only coffee can save me now.”

SEND “BEEP” FOR A RANDOM TEXT FROM MY MUSE. | @amarareap

18. A drunk text

[txt >> Amara]: cn you domn get me/

[txt >> Amara]: AM blue an dstuck like thusi

SEND “BEEP” FOR A RANDOM TEXT FROM MY MUSE. | @amarareap

23. A text asking for advice

[ sleepy ]  for  my muse  to  slowly  fall  alseep  on  your muse @amarareap

They were having a movie night. Mostly because Amara had seen next to nothing and Amelia’s pool of films existed only in whatever was of VHS in the 80s/90s. They had already made their way through a few films on netflix but Amelia was starting to struggle to stay awake. Blinked hard to try and fight it wanting to know how the film ended but it was an uphill battle. 

Send ‘drunk’ to receive a drunk text from my muse. @amarareap

[txt >> Amara ]: van I rell you a secret

[txt >> Amara ]: y  ou're only rhe secobd person to ever kiss me

[txt >> Amara ]: snd pribablY the only person who ever eanted to

[txt >> Amara ]: I ,ean i've kissed peop  le biy onlt once in a roMantoc way and they diDn't kiss back.

[txt >> Amara ]: Is it weirf I'm so much tallEr than you?

[txt >> Amara ]: s.ommetimes it geels weird

[txt >> Amara ]: Aee you. aeake?

[txt >> Amara ]: are you sleepimg?

[txt >> Amara ]: Amaea

[txt >> Amara ]: You're pepbably sleeping