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"Ugh. People"



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[brushoff]

You know what we haven't done in a while? Had a drink together.

[ Practically everybody in Dorian's life is being exhausting right now, so time to hang out with one of the least exhausting people he knows (which says a lot more about everybody else than it does Kiki herself) ]

My room, your room, or the lounge?

[stressingwitchface]

Ugh. Yes please.

Your room. The lounge is too busy and my room won't fit two.

[brushoff]

Swing by whenever you're ready. I'll have the door unlocked.

[stressingwitchface]

[knock knock, Dorian. Kikimora arrives, carrying two wine glasses and a lidded, tired expression]

[brushoff]

[ And Dorian opens the door, holding a bottle of wine. When he spots Kikimora's expression, he can't help but let out a tired little laugh before, ]

Oh I feel the exact way. Let's hang out on the couch and get wasted.

[stressingwitchface]

Excellent idea.

[She grumbles, walking in and holding a wine glass up for Dorian to take]

I didn't even write to the network. There was no one from home I wanted to speak to.

[brushoff]

The only reason I wrote to the network is that I had to do work, [ Dorian sighs. ] If Johann wasn't trouble, I wouldn't have written in. There's no one from home I wanted to speak to either.

[stressingwitchface]

Ugh. All that's left for me are enemies and my mother.

Johann is a waste of space. I don't know why you bother with him. There are plenty of other inmates who would gladly work with you.