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May. 20th, 2016 10:06 pm
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thursday night, roxy's room
[ it's another strilonde sleepover, this time with actual sleeping. because it's like. 2am. or whatever.

admittedly nightmares featuring one's lack of self-worth and loneliness with extra alcohol don't really help facilitate actual sleeping, but she's not going to stab a b over it. she is the allegorical cockroach, it's her. the allegorical cockroach is just sleeping not-peacefully, up on the top bunk with dave on the bunk below.

dave is an allegorical question mark, though roxy has her Suspicions. but she hasn't asked, since until recently she hasn't felt it was really her business. sure she's his genetic mom and all but if he doesn't want to discuss his not-that-subtle issues who is she to pry? some random girl, that's who.

but when dave's allegorical question mark nightmare issues cause her to be woken up at ass o'clock and tumble out of her bunk expecting Death, then it's definitely her business DAVE WHAT THE FUCK ]
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thursday night, roxy's room.
[ because all teen sons just want to have a slumber party with their moms. they're probably mostly just sitting there, playing with their tablets like the nerds they are. ]

I wish we could pester everyone back home, let 'em know what's the haps.

[ TG: were in space shit is gettin weird
TG: may have a killer ai idk yet well see

from either of them, actually. ]
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Week 0. And the cat's in the cradle and the silver spoon... Little boy blue and the man on the moon...
Week 1. You could've been getting down to this sick beat.
Week 2. We do what we must. Because we can. For the good of all of us. Except the ones who are dead.
Week 3. Fifty words for murder, and I'm every one of them.
Week 4. Baby, there's a price to pay. I'm a genie in a bottle, you gotta ask me the right way.
Week 5. Bury me in concrete to my teeth.
Week 6. But it's the devil that's trying to hold me down.
Week 7. Between the good and bad's where you'll find me reaching for heaven.
Week 8. Two can keep a secret, if one of them is dead.
Week 9. Oh, Lord, heaven knows, We belong way down below. Oh, Lord, tell us so, We belong way down below.
Week 10. And all the kids cried out, "Please stop, you're scaring me." I can't help this awful energy. Goddamn right, you should be scared of me.
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wednesday nighttime
[ Time to braid hair and talk about boys and whatever else girls do, Roxy doesn't know, neither does Astrid, THEY ARE JUST GUESSING but since it's only Wednesday and this week Roxy and her bagel have immunity, it's time for the hottest blondes to have a sleepover, I guess. ]

Ok, so if Stormfly turned into a human, what would you do.

[ Said while doing her Best to try and braid a ribbon into Astrid's hair with her very lacking braid knowledge (she has short hair, Jane has shorthair, can u braid a sprite's hair...). ]
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wednesday lunchtime
[ Surely now Roxy and Astrid will talk about important things and not boys, over a finely crafted lunch of sandwiches and juice in Astrid's room along with Stormfly. ]

... Ok, I gotta know. Did you chop of your boyfriend's leg?

[ LOOK. SHE KNOWS ASTRID HAS AN AXE, SHE KNOWS ASTRID IS HARDCORE AF, AND THAT SNEEZE HICCUP IS MISSING A LEG. It's not unreasonable to make the connection! Of course, Roxy is also the one who thought Rhys' hostage was his sister and that Lithuania's is in a boyband. ]
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tuesday night
[ It's late at night. Not stupid late, but late enough that not too many people are up and about. Roxy wouldn't even be if she hadn't decided "eh, it's tuesday. getting a snack won't get me murdered" and gone down to the kitchen to do just that.

After twenty minutes of "ugh there's nothing to eat", however, she gives up. She can't cook that well, so f it. She didn't really need a snack, anyway. Fuck you, kitchen, and your lack of easily microwavable snacks that she could easily find.

Roxy only pokes her head outside for a second when she hears something. Hopefully not murder. ]

Yo, who out there?

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Week 0. 36 weirdos arrive in an abandoned village, proceed to be weird and confused.
Week 1. Feels like forever. Literally.
Week 2. Are you going to kill me WHO ARE YOU GOING TO KILL I SEE U
Week 3. [ intense sobbing ]
Week 4. #noragrets
Week 5. new phone who dis
Week 6. breath easy and find body parts
Week 7. kinkshames ur kinkshaming
Week 8. #letroselive2k16
Week 9. i desire ur dick
Week 10. massacreweek
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Also, Roxy types in eye-searing pink with no caps and some mispellinsg & a frick ton of txt speak, which if burns your eyes out or whatever comment here and I'll be sure not to use it on your characters!


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