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violetsaregold:

It took a while to process what he said, but eventually, Violet began to feel a hint calmer. She studied his face for a while, confirming his statement. It was uncanny how much he resembled the man, though she didn’t know his name. Dexter was safe. She nodded, gathering composure. “Dexter. Right.” While she felt a lot safer within a moments notice, it didn’t mean she wanted to do any explaining at the moment, or ever, if it were possible. Why she was back in Halifax, why she reacted the way she did. “I’m – I hate grocery stores,” She said, forcing a small laugh. 

Dexter stared at her, his mind racing. What was going on? Why didn’t she recognize him? Also, where the hell had she been and how long had she been back? He really had no clue what was going on, even when she figured out it was actually him who was standing in front of her. “Are you okay?”

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daphneromanov:

No, no. I agree. Technology can only go so far I guess.

It’s odd thinking that we actually used those things.

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hayaminiki:

See, this is why it’s a good thing that the United States won their independence, or else we would’ve been doomed to a life without In-N-Out. We would’ve just been eating…shit, I don’t even know. Fish and chips. Mash.

You know, that is actually very valid point. But I would also like to say that fish and chips are fucking delicious and we don’t eat mash.

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whatchase:

Like, mountains or something? It’s cold as fuck up on those, right?

I believe so.

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Is it weird that I’m slightly disgusted by that.

Under the cafe table. The hipsters have gone an inch too far it seems.

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“Wha-?” Dexter started to say, clearly confused. Why was she acting so...scared? He knew that they didn’t really end on the best terms, and it had been awhile since they’d seen each other, but this reaction didn’t make sense. “What are you talking about?” He asked, his eyebrows furrowed. “Violet, it’s me. Dexter?” He said cautiously, starting to be convinced that she had him mixed up with someone else.

It had been a while now that Violet had been living with Bay’s parents. And while they were kind and welcoming, given her situation, she knew it was time to get back on her feet and move out. Not only was it exceptionally weird to be living with her friend’s parents, but the suburbs weren’t near much work. She glossed through the different aisles at the grocery store, timidly, since even getting into the bus that had brought her near the store had given her anxiety. She was so enveloped in her own thoughts that she almost didn’t hear her name being called, but that timidness that was holding her hostage made it hard to miss. She turned around with a carton of milk in her hands, her eyes widening in slight shock and fear of who was in front of her. She began to breathe heavily and the carton of milk slipped through her fingers while her chest felt as though she were suffering a heart attack. “St – stay the hell away from me,” She whispered, backing up, unable to tell the difference between Dexter and the whose face had been burned into her brain. She thought she’d been done with whom she thought Dexter was once she’d given her brother’s name to the CFST. “We had a deal. I – Please, don’t take me back there.” She continued to back up, before she turned around and made a break for the door. 

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‘Course not. But I went to California once.

Do you have In-N-Out in England?

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Maybe up north? But I’m pretty sure it still doesn’t.

Well I mean like, it’s gotta snow somewhere, right? ‘Cause like, the thing is fuckin’ huge. There has to be like, one place.

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Dexter was supposed to be buying milk and cereal, apparently it was his turn since he used the last of it the other day. But that was according to Kira. Dex, on the other hand, figured she should get it, since the grocery store was on her own hand but oh well. He could buy cocoa pebbles this way. His cart was filled with junk food, cocoa pebbles included. He almost missed her, he almost walked right past her. But it was her hair that made him realize who was getting milk right in front of him. “Violet?”

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A Peek into Dexter’s Closet 

As if he wasn’t odd enough, somehow Dexter manages to be a complete slob and a goofy mess with everything in his life except his wardrobe. It may be the result of living in the public eye as the son of a politician, or because of the fancy London private schools, but Dex’s style consists of classic button-downs, polos and a few dare-I-say...sweater vests. The Brit’s style could be described as half-prep, half-businessman with a slight obsession with the colors green and grey.

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It doesn’t snow either. I know that.

You know what’s I still like, don’t get about California? It’s like, warm there all the time. Does it ever even rain there? Fuckin’ weird, dude.

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You speak the truth. 

Y’know what they need in Canada? No, wait, not just Canada. Everywhere. Literally, the whole world is missing out on a culinary experience like no other and it’s like…a sin that it’s being kept just to the west coast. I mean, I know that might make it more special or something, but still. You gotta be generous. In-N-Out should be for all.

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Where did you find that?

Do they even still make flip-phones anymore? Look at this thing.

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“I don’t know if I should laugh or not, to be completely honest.”

“Am I glad to be home? Hm, well I’d be a lot more pleased if my idiot brother hadn’t decided to abandon our family home while some delinquents thought it they’re duty to help themselves and throw a kegger in it. I’m all for a party but I’m never the one left with the clean-up. But I suppose there is an upside. Who do you think is the genius who stuck a key on a chain, hung it around her neck for the past God knows how many years, and made sure her old bedroom has been locked for all that time?”

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You’re unacceptable.

The fact you revolve your choices on an artificial drink is unacceptable.

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Well you’re a fucking bitch.

Oh, sweet cheeks, they did. I drank it all just to fuck with you.

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There was still ten minutes left of breakfast. There should have been some goddamn milk. 

How early did you go? I could have sworn I saw it there.