[she looks SO DISGRUNTLED at the thought of that.]
Maybe. God, that was the fucking dumbest ass shit I've done in months. Did I tell you what happened? The booth where you get phone cases showed up after we finished.
If it was, I got fucked. Half an hour of calling boys to see if they liked me and all I ended up with was capitalism. [it's funny that it happened to harrow, though]
It was a romance novel called The Fault In Our Stars. [ty did this] Guy gets sick from cancer, and I was that guy. I was saying his lines and everything.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no subject
Maybe. God, that was the fucking dumbest ass shit I've done in months. Did I tell you what happened? The booth where you get phone cases showed up after we finished.
no subject
-- Seriously? [HELLO?] Was that supposed to be your reward or something... Everything at the library went right back to normal after ours.
no subject
What'd you get out of yours, then?
no subject
Just some random junk. A bookmark, glow in the dark stars, fake first aid kit for toys, and then a real first aid kit in my room.
[...]
Whenever we opened a book, the story in it turned real. Eto got burned, Chandra had to fight a wolf, and I got a terminal illness.
no subject
-- You fucking what?
no subject
It was a romance novel called The Fault In Our Stars. [ty did this] Guy gets sick from cancer, and I was that guy. I was saying his lines and everything.
no subject
... God. [if christ was a thing where she's from that's what she would've said. that's the energy.] You're not still sick? Are you okay?
no subject
he waves a hand, as if he can physically remove that experience from his life,]
M'fine, we wrote that the disease went away and I got better. [...] I still felt pretty wiped out after though, like during the party.
no subject
and then she reaches and ruffles his hair a bit. instinctive, maybe? she looks vaguely embarrassed when she pulls back, but.]
Watch your fucking back, man. Don't show up dead. [):]
no subject
then he leans over to nudge her in the arm, hehe.]
Right back atcha. No more shitty phone calls, yeah?