DAMN I'M SICK OF ALL THIS BULLSHIT

[treehaus_war]

THIS WAS THE MEATSUIT I WAS GOING TO WEAR TO BRADY'S PARTY. I WAS GOING AS LUST. NICE, RIGHT? SINCE I CHOSE TO NOT GO TO THE PARTY BECAUSE CASEY IS BEING A BITCH, I FIGURED I WOULD WEAR FOR THE REST OF THE EVENING AT LEAST. THIS REALLY IS WAY TO NICE OF A MEATSUIT TO WASTE ANYWAY.

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[treehouse_tess]

*SUDDENLY BACK HOME AND DIZZY FROM THE CHANGE IN VENUE*

WHAT THE HELL? HOW THE FUCK DID I GET BACK HERE??

[ahmnomnom]

... TESSA?

[treehouse_tess]

*SMIRKS* YEEEES?

[ahmnomnom]

*EYES HER CURIOUSLY*

... I FEEL LIKE WHATEVER WAR DID IS REALLY, REALLY STUPID.

ARE YOU SOME KINDA FREAKY DOMINATRIX CHICK?

[treehouse_tess]

...EXCUSE ME? FUCK NO. UGH... YOU ARE SUCH AN IDIOT SOMETIMES.

[ahmnomnom]

OH, YOU CAUGHT A CASE OF RAGING-BITCHITIS.

...

CHRISTO?

[treehouse_tess]

RAGING-BITCHITIS. REALLY?

AND I'M NOT POSSESSED, STUPID. CHRIST.

[ahmnomnom]

DOES WICKED BITCH OF THE WEST WORK BETTER FOR YA?

YEAH YEAH WHATEVER. MAN I HOPE THIS WEARS OFF SOON, YOU'RE PISSING ME OFF.

[treehouse_tess]

DAMN, BOY~ GETTING PISSED OFF OVER A LITTLE BANTER? WHAT A WASTE OF ENERGY THAT COULD BE PUT INTO SOOO MANY BETTER USES.

[ahmnomnom]

YEEEAH, SORRY.

'BROODY WANNABE' AIN'T MY TYPE.

[treehouse_tess]

OOOO... OUCH. YOU WOUND ME, DEANIE. RIGHT TO THE CORE. *LAUGHS*

[ahmnomnom]

*LOOKS BORED*

DON'T YOU GOT EVIL THINGS TO DO? KICKING PUPPIES? STEPPING ON KITTENS? THINGS LIKE THAT?

[treehouse_tess]

*ROLLS EYES*

YOUR IDEA OF 'EVIL' IS KINDA... LOW-KEY, DON'TCHA THINK?

[ahmnomnom]

YOU GO AROUND KILLING PEOPLE AND YOU'LL FIND YOUR ASS SMOTE PRETTY FAST.

[treehouse_tess]

I DON'T KNOW ABOUT THAT... I DON'T SEE YOU WITH DEATH'S SCYTHE ANYMORE. *SCOFFS*

[ahmnomnom]

*RAISES AN EYEBROW*

YEAH, SO WHAT?

M'I GONNA BE YOUR FIRST TARGET, PRINCESS?