[ Zack, y u always be making her make these decisions? Lightning hums that stupid song distractedly as she flops herself back on the couch and pulls the blankets over her legs again. Sorry, man.
Then? Have a lovely taste of the flat look treatment, chin leaned on her arm leaned on a knee brought up to her chest. Seeeeeriously?
Uh. ]
... You can sit here, but- you've got your own bed to sleep in, Fair.
[ Uncertain frown develops here, though. She doesn't want to be mad, but messed up behavior or no she was kind of weirded out there... ]
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Sorry, man.Then? Have a lovely taste of the flat look treatment, chin leaned on her arm leaned on a knee brought up to her chest. Seeeeeriously?
Uh. ]
... You can sit here, but- you've got your own bed to sleep in, Fair.
[ Uncertain frown develops here, though. She doesn't want to be mad, but messed up behavior or no she was kind of weirded out there... ]