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Hey, you can still talk ill of the soon-to-be-dead.

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I couldn't to her face because nice week sucks.

[ she had to tell someone else she was an insane bitch. it was terrible ]

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I know! I wanted to call her a bitch like fifty times.

[Kindness week is the worst.]

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"I only attempted to kill you and was stopped by magic, that makes me innocent"! Since when!

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It's such a bullshit excuse! Attempted murder is still pretty fucking bad, Misa!

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Especially when it's only so because someone else stopped you!

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Like she wouldn't have claimed innocent if she went through with it, anyway!

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She would've cried the exact same way, too.

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Totally. Acting is literally on her card.

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And then cursing Harrow like that...

[ gaslighting is messed up ]

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I have never watched someone fuck themselves over so hard. Who the hell could focus on Eleanor after that?

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If Harrow hadn't told other people...

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Her list of mistakes just goes on and on...

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Well. That worked out for me, I guess.

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And thank god for that. I'm seriously glad you're still with us, Grace.

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... Thanks, Sheila. I am too. [ she scrubs at her face a little because sometimes you have a couple good cries about it to other people in other threads ]

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Want to do something fun later? To celebrate life! Specifically, yours.

[whatever is the opposite of a funeral but not a birthday either]

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[ she laughs a little, surprised ]

Sure. Why not? Let's make a party of it.

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Hell, yeah! Pick a day, and we'll party all night long.

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Maybe if we're lucky, there'll be a cool party location next week instead of just more haunted stuff.

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God, I would love that! But statistically, that makes it more likely to be ruined by some asshole.

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No one's ruined the dog park yet. Maybe we'll be lucky?

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[they are in the void

but sheila will look thoughtful for a bit, and then knock on the nearest wooden surface.]

There.

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[ she

laughs ]

You think that'll work?

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Who knows? But it won't hurt our chances!