Or somethin', yeah.
( As if unaware, she digs into her jean pockets, finding a stray spoon in there somewhere, and jams it into the corner of the lasagna. Mmm. )
I play drums, actually.
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❨ noa watches, perturbed, stepping back on instinct and staring blankly at said stash. what the fuck is going on. ❩
right, okay, so you’re only stoppin’ by. what—you a singer, or somethin’?
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