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this is exactly why she prefers leather jackets and heavy-duty combat gear.
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petra watched the door click shut, a grin tugging at her lips. the mere prospect of the cheesy, savory crunch was already doing wonders for her mood, successfully distracting her from the pre-performance jitters brewing in her chest.
she plopped down on the chair with a โ
A slight nod as she headed to the door
โTangy cheese, got it. Tonightโs gonna be perfect. See you in a bit Star.โ
She hopped onto her bike and headed over to the nearest convenience store
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โ soft creak of leather, taking a slow spin as she tapped her fingers against the desk.
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quill leaned into the soft pressure against her neck, a blush rising to her cheeks. the reassuring weight of their embrace anchored her completely, washing away any lingering exhaustion from her day.
โdon't get too mushy on me now. i have a very serious, legendary outlaw โ
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"Aw, that's sweet."
Leaning over to kiss her neck softly, keeping her nice and close against them
"We're just excited that you're here, darling."
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โ reputation to uphold.โ
she nestled her head against their shoulder, letting out a content sigh, completely content to stay wrapped up in their ink-like grip for as long as they would let her.
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she didn't back down an inch as delsin stepped closer. instead, her gaze tracked the faint, smoky embers drifting off his denim vest before she leaned in close.
โearth, beanie boy. standard terran package, abducted by blue space-pirates. and wow, you just insulted my late โ
โMix-tape- dance off- what kind of world are YOU from? Thatโsโฆ Huhโฆ I have never used a mixtape EVER. Maybe my parents did.
And a dance off? Seriously you are a crazy ladyโฆ Kinda like it.โ
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โ mom's flawless honor and the greatest musical era in history. that mixtape was hers, and it's an art form. you should try it between spray-painting billboards.โ
she tapped an index finger right over his heart.
โfor your information, a dance-off is a sophisticated, โ
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โ galaxy-saving distraction technique. stopped a cosmic fanatic, thank you very much. if you like a girl with a little crazy and a kickass soundtrack, today's your lucky day. can you keep up, or are you all smoke and no fire?โ
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the mention of doritos caused her eyes to light upโthey were, after all, her absolute favorite.
โput me down for a bag of those, too. they're top-tier, especially tangy cheese, and honestly, you can't hit star-lady-level high notes on an empty stomach.โ
โYeah of course you can join Petra, what do you like for snacks? Iโm getting Doritosโ
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the blonde pressed 'stop' on her walkman, sliding her headphones down around her neck with a smirk.
โcount me in. i love karaoke. honestly, nothing beats cranking up my mixtapes on the milano's dashboard stereo and hitting those flawless high notes.โ
โI might do karaoke night, I should see if any of the Devil may Cry crew would like to join inโฆโ
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petra gave one of her pigtails a confident flip over her shoulder, eyes lighting up with a wild spark. she stepped into his personal space, lips curving into a sharp, dazzling smirk.
โoh, really? unless you've got a mix tape and a dance-off ready to go, i highly โ
โI can make it โnot so quietโ if ya know what I meanโฆโ
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โ doubt your version of 'not so quiet' can compete with mine.โ
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โit's oddly quiet tonight.โ
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a faint smirk tugged at her lips, entirely unfazed by the frost radiating from his direction. she whistled softly in amusement, pushing away from the wall to take a slow, clicking step into his space.
โfilthy? please, i'm an intergalactic outlaw, not a sewer rat,โ she โ
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Vergil turned his head around slightly, steered it just enough to throw a glance over his shoulder. His eyes, a glacial blue like the nordic permafrost, stabbed into her like daggers. Narrowed into distrustful points.
"...I'd rather not have your filthy hands touch it."
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โ scoffed, blowing a strand of blonde hair out of her face with a head toss.
โbesides, i've handled artifacts that could wipe out your entire quadrant, so i think i can handle one oversized kitchen utensil. you really need to lighten up, blue eyes. dust off the permafrost.โ
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