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yo
im busy as fuck
bitches got betta things to do than wait around all day for you to txt it
start glubbin or clam the fuck up and call back laters
catch you on the flipside suckas
im busy as fuck
bitches got betta things to do than wait around all day for you to txt it
start glubbin or clam the fuck up and call back laters
catch you on the flipside suckas

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want t0 punch h0le2 in me?
i might bleed 0n y0u, if y0u're int0 that.
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didnt think youd still be game for it
ugh
i aint into it
but a gills gotta get her hands dirty sometimes
your place or mine
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i've g0t a thing f0r letting highbl00d2 tinker ar0und with putting metal in my b0dy.
y0ur place, i gue22.
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youre gonna make this weirder than piercin your face needs to be yo
come over whenever
i live at numbah 8 in what the phangaever
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i'll be right 0ver.
[And Sollux does come down the village road to Meenah's place, knocking on the door. To be honest, he's a little nervous, but not too much. Being given sopor pie and submitting to eye surgery by two highbloods is way worse than letting a tyrian poke a couple of holes in his tongue with a needle. He's pretty sure he can handle it.]
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we gonna have a slumber party
yea alright
sea ya
[By the time he heads around, she's gotten her hands on a needle and some spare studs. They're pretty plain, but he can change them when they can get to nicer stuff, right?
When he knocks, she isn't going to answer the door, she's going to yell at him from a nearby room.]
It ain't locked, skinny fins!
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Hey. [He greets her as he enters the room, offering her a toothy grin] You look excited.
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Sup. [She flashes her fangs right back, waving a long needle at him.] I'm always excited for stabbin', mothafucka.
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So what, you want the two on each side of your freaky ass tongue?
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She reaches forward and roughly grabs at his tongue, pulling it taut and piercing the needle through it as quickly as she can, wasting no time repeating the action on the other side of his tongue.]
Sea? It ain't hard. [Wow, he sure is bleeding.] Yo, you want one of these? [She reaches back to grope at some tissues to offer him.]
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He takes the tissues and glares at her, keeping his tongue extended, not sure what he should do. "Ah you go'a pu- a shtud in i-?" he manages, trying to talk around his bleeding tongue.
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"You gotta give it a second. Hurry up and stop bleedin'." She chides, reaching for the stud and leaning in again. "Stick it out, let's get this over with."
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And as she leans in, he reaches out to tweak a fin.
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She rolls her eyes as he tweaks her fin, trying to flick it away from his hand. “Oi.” She speaks up in a flat tone. “Watch where you put your grubby nerd hands, yo.”
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