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There's something cold and blank behind her smile She's standing on an overpass In her miracle mile You were from a perfect world A world that threw me away today Today to run away A pill to make you numb A pill to make you dumb A pill to make you anybody else But all the drugs in this world Won't save her from herself Her mouth was an empty cut And she was waiting to fall Just bleeding like a Polaroid that Lost all her dolls

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I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake!!

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                                 You could stay and watch me fall,                                     [ & ] of cσυяѕє I'll ask for help...                                      Just ＳＴＡＹ with me now!!                                                                                      .... I'm melting in your eyes..                                                                            LIKE THE FIRST TIME I CAUGHT FIRE.

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  Guilt was swollen in the midst of her chest. Gigi eyed Luxe, trying to discern if she had always looked so fragile or if it were the results of recent events. They had fallen away from each other and on the vampire’s end, it had been moderately unintentional. She reached across the table and found Luxe’s free hand, grasping it carefully.

               ❝ Like, yeah—no problem. How. How have you been?   ❞

      Perhaps she had been a little less fragile before, Luxe couldn't remember that far back. Even after moving money just kept disappearing-- where ever it went, she had no idea. Of course the younger blonde knew Gigi had a life to attend to, there was no fault but her own in bothering the other. Icy hues languidly moving toward the hand touching her own, only to rise back up to Gigi's face.                                "I've been great, Gigi." A lie. "Yourself?"

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    She looked terrible, perhaps even stricken with cold. However, the petite blonde managed to make it across campus to find her friend. Curling up with the over-sized mug of tea, Luxe continued to shiver. "----thanks for coming to meet me, cherie." said Luxe in a murmur.

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      The man, however, didn’t appear as amused as the blonde before him. Starting to genuinely become concerned about his missing backpack, considering what sort of contents reside within it. Nearly dropped half of his money to buy half the items that were cased within. One could understand his anxiety. When the woman stepped forward, the man would take a step back; brows raising at the comfort as she taps the strap of his backpack, barely realizing what she was touching.

                               ”— Hey! Lady! Dude, don’t ever touch a stoned man. Gonna give you bad karma, you know.”

     Skinny shoulders shrugged, clearly the man was out of his mind. His words, though, made the girl smile; a lady. Little did he know of her day job, which would probably cause for some sort of joke. One the blonde wasn't quite ready to endure. Retracing her hand, icy optics flickered up to his. "Apologies---- I was just attempting to show you, that you have your bag strapped on over your left shoulder." There's a giggle because she can't stop herself this time.

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Stand tall and fight this out You can't call for help You can't make a scene Stop acting out Like you're the one that's meant to be Take me, hate me But you can't make me come clean So stop telling me I'm not the woman you should believe If dying is your way out Then count me in I'm coming Maybe a different spin And I'm so used to being a coward It's all I've ever been I quit before I win I'd like to keep cutting I'd like to keep cutting But I can't stand to watch myself bleed

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      Narrowing optics are cast towards the blonde; unable to get past the accent that tinges her tongue, causing his thoughts to pound on his eardrums. The hazy view of the woman was playing tricks on his mind; slowly coming down from his high, a growling rumble kicking on the inside of his stomach, “I think I would know if I had my bag, toots.” If one should look close enough, it’s very clear that he isn’t in his right mind.  

   Amused might be the best word to describe Luxe's state, somewhat confused and very much late for work. "Oh, I see." She commented teasingly, oddly charmed by the man in a strange hat. Biting the corner of her lower lip; walking toward him and tapping the strap lightly. "See? Perhaps you should take a little less of whatever it was that got you here, oui?"

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     ”— yeah, you. You took my bag, didn’t you?” Accusing people of stealing your bag that’s strapped to your back isn’t a very nice thing to do.

    Luxe raises a slender brow, canting her head to the right and shaking her head. "No, I did not take your bag." Raising both of her arms, the blonde proves her point. However, having money to eat would have been nice right about now. "On the other hand, monsieur... I think you have your bag?"

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Close-minded with no direction. A chance to prove who you were Friends you forgot to think of all of the things that you’re not.

-Destroy Rebuild Until God Shows 

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     ”You!!!”

  "Moi?" Queue a confused little human.

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           ”Of course you can —-! It’s a christmas present,             and it’s fine. I’ve got plenty of cash stored up to             last me awhile. Really, it’s the least I can do in             return for all you’ve done for me. I’ll give my guy             a call and see what he can do.”

            She’s not going to take no for an answer, Luxe             should realize that by now and just take what             she’s offering. Small arms wrap around her             petite figure as she stands before the other, a             look on her features speaking towards her             refusal to take no for an answer.

           ”I really hope so, Luxe…”

  "You're just saying it is a Christmas present,     so I accept it, cherie. I know you better than     that. You don't have to return anything, I'm--     I'm fine, okay?"    Luxe realizes Katherine won't be taking no    for an answer, but this does not stop her     stubborn behavior. She will attempt to sway    the other from this path, no matter how long    it took.