About fuuuucking time. A hotel is too much like what we got on the ship to be much of a change, honestly. I am so campin' out.
[She sounds exactly like the cat after it brutalized the canary, purr-y and smug and ready to pounce the shit out of another unsuspecting bird.]
I gotta say, I am liking the selection here. Locals are a bit too rocky
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[He is so not fucking bothered.]
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Uhh, the First Mate. Douchebag making the public service announcements.
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You're burning shit without me?
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[likeoldtimes;;]
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What's the deal?
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Interesting. Where the hell are you getting the fire power?
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Are you forgetting what I can do?
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It's been a while since we've torched something.
[Be it living or dead.]
Shame I'm still missing Blood though.
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I know, right!? This island is like, our freaking oyster.
[Ignoring the comment on Blurdwang, since she doesn't and has never gotten along with that damn bird.]
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Shit never stays good for long with this mob.
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Where you stayin'?
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[She almost said, "I don't mind this view when it's not from a porthole or the top deck. I'm even with the water." Realizing how sentimental that is, Lilith zips her lips.]
So yeah.
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