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dude can you all stop breaking things this is the fourth time i’ve had to fix a clog
( the couch in the vicinity of where they stay is taken. Astrid lay there, curled up tightly with a pillow in her tight grasp. mumbling some unknown cursings under her breath. )
they say it’s a safe space until you buy and eat an entire jar of peanut butter in the main area
Don, you’re gettin’ us a noise complaint … 💧
ever just have random memories from your childhood? like … i used to take ballroom dancin’ lessons. how funny is that?
i miss the little alley cat that used to live outside of where Boss had us staying … she was so cute
If it’s the best way to become a more valuable asset to the family, i’m willing to do anything. You won’t have to worry about a thing, Don.

( Yet, it seemed no glee came from this. Just a sense of acceptance, with a small nod of confirmation following her words. )

I’ll make you proud, +
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°•He thinks, then nods•°

If you really believe you have to prove yourself, i can offer to take you into rounds with me. There is no other way to exactly "prove" yourself here. Other than hunting down the survivors in the rounds.

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see how many more issues i’ve brought opposed to help i’ve provided being here.

I need to prove myself. I need to earn my place again. Simple as that.
( Deep blue eyes glanced up for a moment. A moment which should’ve been honest, but .. seeing the other move so suddenly made light jolt slightly. Unintentionally.

The gaze falls back onto her own hands. )

The situation the other day made me think. In a lot of ways. And it’s made me +
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°•A hand raises, then falls again, fidgeting with the fluff on his cuffs instead•°

I don't want you to be uncomfortable, Astrid. Especially nit with me. I'm your don, i'm supposed to make you feel secure.

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I like my room. It’s comfortable.

And they have more right to spend their time there , it’s really nothing to concern yourself over.

( Her head raised, yet their eyes didnt meet. One hand gripping the other in front of her body. )
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Astrid, look at me.

°•His voice was demanding, with a hint of concern and care•°

You know the others hang out in my room. A lot. Just not you, recently. Why?

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( A lack of eye contact. And a lack of confidence despite her attempt at proper posture. )

Coincidence, perhaps. We just, um .. haven’t crossed paths. In a while.
( A lack of eye contact. And a lack of confidence despite her attempt at proper posture. )

Coincidence, perhaps. We just, um .. haven’t crossed paths. In a while.
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You've been avoiding me.

°•Gee, straight to the point huh•°

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. . . (shit — )

Yes, Don. Coming, Don.
I can’t avoid him forever, but … maybe a bit longer.
I miss being too busy to worry about feeling sick. Now I just have to deal with it and have no distractions.
. . . Wonder if we have any tylenol in this cabin.
( peeking around the corners. checking to see if all of the family were in their rooms. there hadn’t been a peep from Astrid all day, and now this. )
( Looking up , and actually LOOKING at the person in front of her. It’s almost as if there was a moment of consideration. A moment of thought.

But she shook her head, slightly waving off the concern with a bit of a smile. Staying curled up and close to herself. )

No. I’d … rather not.
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"Sometimes it's easier to speak to someone you don't know."

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What if we both drank from the same cup and indirectly kissed that would be so fire right