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“eve,” seren sighed, rolling her eyes. truthfully she looked quite amused by the retort and was only playing up disappointment. “sadly it can’t always be about you and that’s hardly a nice thing to say about such a… celebration.” the pause in her speech could be because she couldn’t come up with the word when in actual fact she found herself hesitating since it didn’t feel wholly accurate. it was just a way for their families to show off. "are you not having any fun?"

how devon ended up planing to spend the duration of the purge with aurora steele is far beyond his explanation. she is intimidating, and pretty, and she takes what she wants. he can learn a lot from her. case in point: think outside the box. he’ll try to think of some more impressive crimes to commit. should he trust whatever is in this flask? devon brings it to his lips, lets it hover there, but doesn’t sip yet. “wait. what is it?”

     𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐖𝐍 was something camren was so used to so when her roommate moved out, she felt lonely. which was one of the reasons she downloaded that app everybody seemed to have so much fun with → tinder. and, so far so good, she thought. the first date went fine but the guy  was a bit annoying after some time of them talking, the second date was better, probably because the woman she went out with was extremely nice and fun to be around with. but, this one was probably her favourite. they had things to talk about — and camren enjoyed that. “ — so, tell me, how is it possible that such a humorous person like you does not have a partner yet, hm ? — what’s the catch ? serial killer ? ” she teases, laughing.