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[ here's probably quite the sight: a gai pacing back and forth in a random hallway in quite the unladylike state. button up shirt that's open rather low, beaten-up jeans, glasses that are a little too big for her face, a cigarette hanging from her lips. she seems to be muttering something under her breath, her voice occasionally rising in volume.
except, you know, this isn't just any gai. this is jerk!guy, and all of those things coming from her mouth past the smoldering cigarette aren't very nice. today is obviously a day of talking to yourself. ]
Luke, Luke, Luke. God damn Luke. I really hate being a Guy.
[ ooc; sorry for the spam, bbs. i can't make up my mind. ]
except, you know, this isn't just any gai. this is jerk!guy, and all of those things coming from her mouth past the smoldering cigarette aren't very nice. today is obviously a day of talking to yourself. ]
Luke, Luke, Luke. God damn Luke. I really hate being a Guy.
[ ooc; sorry for the spam, bbs. i can't make up my mind. ]