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[she's literally in bed; it is 7am. verity is probably in bed too.]

is it monday yet

no it's stay passed out in bed day
national holiday

even better

did this weekend really happen? it feels like a fever dream

[regrets, i have a few, but then again, too few to mention]

you tell ME you're the one who insisted on it
what did you even do after you got lost

[Or abandoned Verity by her lonesome. HMMMMM??]

oh god

[kill her]

jem

[oh no]

some things
happened

[how will she ever get james cole in lipstick now]

please tell me it's nothing illegal
am i just drawn to criminal friends now

[#storyofherlife]

what ?? no!

good

[Loki's enough of a chore.]

then what are you spazzing about
what did you DO

never mind who i did i'm erasing it from my memory

Edited 2015-07-20 16:36 (UTC)

WHAT i did

oh geez
how low did you go jem

oh god it was loki wasn't it

i can say with 100% honesty i did not sleep with loki

times i'm really glad i can confirm truths

i'm not at rock bottom yet

yeah keep that hope up for at least one of us

VERITY WILLIS YOU DIDN'T

[craWLING OUT OF HER BED TO STUMBLE TOWARDS VERITY'S ROOM. she doesn't even knock, sorry. ]

[She was doing so well with her secrets too. Jem's grand entrance just has her rubbing her hands over her eyes as she sits up before snagging her glasses from the night stand to put them on.]

Okay, hold on. We're here to judge you this morning. Don't drag me into this.

My problems can wait; spill everything.

[She walks around the other side of Verity's bed, hops on and rolls onto her side. Start talking so she doesn't have to.]

What? There isn't even anything to talk about here! Did I break the rule that says don't sleep with your best friend? Yes. That's literally all there is to this story.

[Straightening up, she groans a bit because wow this is so unfair. Especially that she was too asleep to notice herself spilling it. She was doing so well.]

Besides this was like months ago. Your thing was this weekend. That holds priority.

Months ago! And you didn't say anything!

[ARE THEY NOT FRIENDS??? SHE IS WOUNDED. But okay, okay fine. She groans, rolling onto her back and covers her face with both hands.]

I went into the aphrodisiac tent.

I didn't exactly have big plans to brag about it. It was just a thing.

[Verity just doesn't kiss-and-tell. Namely because she's never really had friends to tell. THIS IS BRAND NEW TERRITORY FOR HER. Listening on, her brow raises, pushes her glasses high on the bridge of her nose.]

The aphrodisiac tent. I'm guessing this follows with you actually digesting those snacks?

They were really good.

[She peaks through her fingers imploring Verity to understand. They were delicious. And free. ]

I ran into Petre.

[which honestly, not actually a big deal. she runs into Petre a lot. ]

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