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“Sorry, sorry.” Norman apologized, looking up at the girl to try to help him focus. It was hard to do when there were so many people around him talking at once, but he just had to focus on the one that was corporeal. “Could you-uh, run that by me again?” @awkwebby
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“Did you know blue raspberries aren’t even a thing? We are literally just eating the color blue as a flavor and it’s fucking magical.” @awkwebby
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Sleeping Over || Webby & Mirium
@hiimwebby-vanderwaal
SOOOOOOOOOO......Mirium was having A!! SLEEPOVER!!
And she was....kind of nervous? Though it was obviously not one of her first, like it was Webby’s, Mirium rarely ever had other people over or....really went to other people’s house. Sure, she had friends and yes she was comfortable with certain people enough to do that, but she just...didn’t always. She didn’t really know...maybe it was a comfort thing?? Maybe it was just her own misgivings...
BUT anyway! Webby was coming over! And this was her first! ever! sleepover! So it had to be perfect and amazing and maybe that was why she was freaking out oh my gosh--
The brunette had been prepping the house all day, getting the appropriate junk food and every movie she could think of that Webby might like. Which was, admittedly, a lot but that was okay! She wanted to be prepared. Besides, there was nothing wrong with being overly prepared. Her mom always said that anyway. So it was fineeeeeeeee. Really.
At around 5 o’clock, the doorbell rang and the vibrator connected to it alerted Mirium to the door. Jumping up from her seat, the girl slid across the hardwood floor of her kitchen and into the entryway, Rascal right behind her, and opened the door. The blonde was standing at the door, her guardian (Seamus...she thought was his name) standing a little bit behind her with his hands in his pockets. She smiled brightly at them both, waving at the blonde and gesturing for her to come inside. The older man gave her a bright smile and nodded a hello before saying, quietly, that he would pick Webby up tomorrow whenever she’d like for him to come to get her (Mirium knew because he made sure to turn a bit so she saw. Obviously Webby had told him she was deaf.)
#c: webby#p: sleeping over#r: espresso beans#//here yah go Kiara!! lemme know if it's okay#//also hi Seamus ahaha
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Dave swore Webby showed up when he least expected her to, usually at his house when he was almost certain he didn’t see anyone let her in or behind him in line at cafes or wherever he happened to be. Of course, he didn’t mind seeing her, it was just freaky how she always managed to sneak up on him. Today was no different, though this time he found her on his way to his room. “Jeez, Webs, breaking and entering much?” he teased, trying to hide that she startled him a little. “We’ve gotta put a bell on you or something.”
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Mirium: Webby!!!!
Mirium: Do you wanna go see Venom? I think it's coming to NTO this week.
Mirium: orrrrrrrr you can come over and binge an entire season of a show??
Mirium: your choice :)
#c: webby#t; movie night#r: espresso beans#//this is like. a few weeks after the thread we have probs#//they have exchanged numbers and hang out I'm p sure
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Parkin’ It || Webby & Mirium
@hiimwebby-vanderwaal
SO...there had been zombies. It was fine. Everything was fine.
Mirium hadn’t liked it, not one bit, and she definitely hadn’t gone outside but seeing the gross zombie bits and the bits of damage that had been done around town ( Swynlake couldn’t catch a break could it?! ) was dampened a bit by the sweet, sweet sunlight that peaked out of the clouds.
She’d needed to get Rascal out of the house, too. Though he was probably content to stay inside forever, Mirium was not. She was tired without the sun around her; she had found very quickly that artificial lighting didn’t give her the same energy that pure light did. She had her legs shoved up underneath her body, perched on a bench in the park, Rascal on his leash beneath her. His little service animal vest, rarely used but A Thing She Owned ( tm ) gave him a bit of a buffer between the ground and his belly.
Someone next to her looked like they were trying to sit down and so she nudged him over with her foot, looking at the girl and smiling apologetically, waving a bit in greeting. It didn’t hurt to be friendly, right?
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