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[withwhitewings]

*Outside of Boys' 7, there is a certain toppy jesus girl uncharacteristically dressed in a white string bikini, leaning against the door of the cabin and dabbing green paint from a tube onto her stomach in the shapes of flowers and swirls.

DO YOU INTERRUPT, Y/N?*

((Sara got Spades, and I'm a horrible person. :Db MINGLING IS ENCOURAGED.))

Comments

[jerkchester]

[uhhhh]

[withwhitewings]

Hello, Dean-san~

[jerkchester]

Sara... I didn't know you were hitting the beach.

[withwhitewings]

I'm not. Do you want to try? There are still so many blank spots.

[jerkchester]

I'll pass, thanks.

[withwhitewings]

Doesn't Dean-san like my canvas?

((... wow, somehow that hurt to type))

[jerkchester]

I'm not an art fan.

[withwhitewings]

What about candy?

[jerkchester]

Sara, you're on the cards, aren't you?

[withwhitewings]

... I'm sorry? Is that some new slang I haven't heard yet?

[jerkchester]

You picked up a card.

[withwhitewings]

Why is everyone asking about that dumb thing?

[jerkchester]

Because it's really fucking relevant.