( you would be surprised, she doesn't say, cyanide-bitter at the edges. an annoying, mosquito-bite itch of a thought she can't help scratching: did vanya miss her once the ink on the annulment dried? she swats it dead, cleans up the corpse of that fantasy, then: )
cute flattery will save ur ass from wakin me up 😘 what's up
[ within the promised hour, sam arrives at ani's door, a bottle of champagne she'd swiped from the liquor supply in hand, either as a thank you gift or for them to partake in afterward (or both, should ani want to share). she knocks three times, then steps back to wait for her to answer the door. ]
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u know me
gettin in that beauty rest
u miss me already?
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cute
flattery will save ur ass from wakin me up 😘
what's up
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i’ll buy you a drink to make up for it?
but before that i think i decided on a tattoo and a placement if you still wanna hold my hand 😉
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u know i'm down
now spill. what's the damage? hope u picked out something hot
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but on my ribcage
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my little badass
bet it's gonna fucking hurt like hell but worth it
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when's a good time good for you?
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just means u survived some dark shit and came out swinging like a badass bitch
not everybody's got that fire
pick me up in an hr 😘
gotta slap my prettiest party face on for u
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thanks, ani.
[ within the promised hour, sam arrives at ani's door, a bottle of champagne she'd swiped from the liquor supply in hand, either as a thank you gift or for them to partake in afterward (or both, should ani want to share). she knocks three times, then steps back to wait for her to answer the door. ]