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          “Well, it appears you’re a few steps ahead of me, I’m still on that self-destructive path that’ll lead me to an early grave,” she then held up her glass of whiskey before shooting it back, grimacing as it burned all the way down. At least she hadn’t gotten to the point where it didn’t burn anymore, albeit, she felt she wasn’t too far away from that if she continued with how she’d been drinking. And while she had made some very questionable choices in her life she hadn’t reached a stopping point.

           “ mister sanchez. ”        the sophomore announces his arrival,        turning so that she could offer her hand.            “ veronica lodge.    i go to school with summer.  ”

“Repo! The Genetic Opera” sentence meme

     There was a muffled snort, a sort of choked-off potential guffaw that remained hidden behind his eerie, off-white mask. A gloved hand came up to almost daintily cover his mouth, doing little as the devious smirk glinted in his eyes despite his efforts to ‘hide’ it. The statement his dear old hired gun had made was simply so amusing that the older gentleman couldn’t quite manage a sentence at first. And when he did, it was nothing the other wouldn’t have expected.

     A smile cracked across her face as the bound titan offered to have her bribe him for the answers to her questions. She bridged her fingertips together before leaning back in her chair, grin widening even more. To say she was eager to hear what a titan would request from her was an understatement. Now that they could communicate with one another there was no telling. And of course, she would be unable to assist him in freeing him of this form and she was certain he knew that but she was still willing to humor him.

    Faye remained slouched in the couch, its cushions and blankets threatening to suck her deep into its depths were remotes, crumbs, and missing socks resided. This was the third movie they had binged where the young adult kids had predictably investigated or run straight into the killer’s trap. As he turned to her, she shoveled a handful of popcorn into her mouth, as he had done before. Cheeks were puffed out, mimicking a chipmunk as she slowly chewed, waiting for him to speak to her. Her brows furrowed, having expected something completely different. With a painful swallow, she gulped down the mostly chewed food. 

     It was nearly impossible for her to keep the smirk from creeping onto her face. The woman’s lackluster reply oozed with enough sarcasm to choke a whale. Faye glanced away momentarily to compose herself once more. The pair had only just crossed paths but already it appeared she was about to be drawn in some sort of dangerous situation. How exciting and enticing. 

                    “ yeah,   i don’t typically enjoy socializing with the   insane. ”       rick merely grumbles at the woman,    hands     (   less than carefully    )     blending chemicals within a large beaker.                                     oh,    the old man    KNEW    what   she   was about.     thinking the dead could speak,    and to   HER   for fuck sake.    he means,    this broad was either an expert con artist or    entirely bonkers.