[You arrive in a large, colorfully laid out room. If you could look at it top down it would look something like this!

Specifically, you all arrive in the
blue zone. The details of the game uploaded into your brain.
There is no one other than the other players in sight.]
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[Relaxes into the hug and just....breathes out. Burrowing against him to find the comfiest spot]
Can you do me a favor and just like....not piss me off for five minutes? My adrenaline has been going insane for practically this whole time and I finally feel some peace. I think I got so mad I found inner peace.
Also I think I realized I do in fact want to kill my dad.
[A confession]
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then just pets him]
Good.
I get that feeling.
Uh.... do me a favor and listen to this: I think we can score... around 3 or 4 points off each other before we hit some rule that stops us and they start going down again. You should've just gotten 2 and I should get one right now.
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[The second Booker opens his mouth the aggro is back, but he will atleast channel it into lifting the bag and going 3/3 on giving commemorative hickies. MAKE BRUISE.]
Yeah? I'm listening.
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I just told you.
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[Dragging his teeth along Booker's throat]
1/2
first of all, flushes because of jewel
also you know what]
Re: 1/2
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but also deliberately reaching down to squeeze his thigh hard enough to bruise]
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