#dubrachsrighthand

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what do you plan to do with lauchlan

Shove him into a pit.

or kiss him, I’m not picky.

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wassup bitch it’s meeeeeee

you don’t know me but some dooo

that’s right it’s me SHINY and I get to stab you with my scissors of GAY

stabby stabby

I am NOT stabable.

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Mathias? I did not expect you to be here also.

What are you doing on this?

( @notrobbieskeeper )

Of course YOU’RE here. I’M here because apparently people can listen to me here.

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screeching into your ear

IT WOULD BE NICE IF I WAS ABLE TO HEAR.

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siiighhh soo saddd

howwsss androommeddaa

If you want to know so badly, you should ask her yourself. Don’t pester me about things I wouldn’t know.

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how’s Hari?

Just fine, thank you very much.

Though I suspect Niyathi has told him to tell me as much.

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noo like whooos holding onto your handdd

My hands are free. How else am I to be typing?

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whoss withhh youuu

You guys, apparently, since you won’t leave me alone.

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no :)

also why is sacha getting asked about knives

Who decided to give Sacha a—

OW! LET GO OF MY ARM SO I CAN TYPE!

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biting you

STOP THAT!

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too busy thinking about lauchlan’s jawline and that he was gonna steal your crush and then he goes and snatches your ex wife

He can have Niyathi for all I care.

He deserves nothing more than a psychopath like her.

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🫵 punchable

I am NOT punchable!

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haha why are we all fucking around with you is it because you look punchable

I am NOT punchable.

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picking you up by the hair

OW?!

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yeah yeah yeah wgatwver man

mathias mccarthy née wirkle or something

I’m surprised you haven’t given up yet.

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Mathias Bradford?

Mathias Williams??

MATHIAS MACGREGOR /j

Mathias Lawton???

Mathias Maguire????

I’ll just sit here and be pestered, I suppose. Don’t mind me.