#☾ ` give me the beat boys and free my soul ; billy dunne answered .

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oh, you are never going to pull this off. for billy dunne

he is up to his neck in streamers and bows , turning to stare at his daughter in mute horror . ' what could possibly go wrong ? ' he demands - dropping his hands and the decorations he's hold towards the floor . who knew a surprise party for his wife could be so much more intimidating than facing a crowd of sixty thousand people ? ' I thought of everything ! ' his brow furrows as he rethinks his statement . ' I think . '

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* i hope hell is nice and warm when we get there. / for billy from daisy!

billy chuckles in spite of himself . how is it that daisy always can make him smile to such dark and lurid subjects ? ' my mom said it would be more than warm . ' not that his mom knew all of the details of his own personal descent . it would probably kill her . the thought makes him mentally flinch . ' cami thinks I can be saved . ' he confesses , guilt coating his tongue . 

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* it’s truly a wonder that you’re still alive. from andrea to billy

his dark eyes flash and immediately the defensive wall he has spent so much time building climbs into his expression . it's the same expression he gets anytime someone mentions his lewd past . although , with andrea , he knows there is no point in trying . she already knows so much about him - a leftover relic from growing up together . she knew him before all the fame and him losing his head and she had been there to watch him fall off the rails before getting himself back together . with a sigh at the thought he turns away , ducking his head to hide any future emotion . ' teddy saved me . ' he says simply , shrugging his shoulders as if it is less of a big deal than it really is . ' I'm lucky . ' unable to help himself his eyes glance towards daisy in the corner - laughing at something eddie says . ' not everybody is . '

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you're up, you're down, you're here, you're there, you're like a frickin' one woman circus. / daisybilly again!

his eyes are rolling before she's even finished - frustration burying itself in his veins . she can always sneak her way under his skin and burrow under there . sending jolts of anger through his very core . ' I don't know if you realize this - daisy - but this is a job . and someone has to be here on time , setting things up , and making sure things get done . ' he sets his guitar down , crossing his arms across his broad chest . ' we can't all stumble in three hours late and just expect everything to magically work out . '

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new tags ( daisy jones etc etc etc )