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"Sounds good to me." Lucy responded blandly. She pulled up to the house, the dark sky already creeping in on them. The rain fell just as hard, if not harder. Lucy crawled out, taking a moment to stare at the house. They parked along the side of the curb instead of in his driveway. The shithole...

"No dog. He does have a lizard, though." Lucy replied. She flashed her eyes to the girl in the back seat from her window. "But, uhm. I have one request. It might seem a little, gruesome, but if we're gonna be using a chainsaw, would you ladies mind if I, maybe, I dunno, stabbed him a bit?" She...

Lucy pulled a thin windbreaker on over her t-shirt and tights when she left, deciding she shouldn't layer up for the cold. It nipped at her face, rain pelting her as she sat down in her front seat, fighting the urge to light a blunt. She didn't expect the rain to be this feirce. Pulling up to...

Lucy jolted up from her relaxed sit on the couch when she heard keys jangling in the doorlock. Damien came stumbling inside, balancing bags upon bags of groceries up and down his arms. He dropped them off at the table, then turned and gave Lucy a disapproving look. "What?" She asked, putting...

Damien wasn't at the house when Lucy woke up. She figured he must be out getting groceries. She was supposed to be the one to get groceries, but she had a tendency to come home with 8 times the amount of food they needed. So Damien took charge of that. Lucy checked her phone, and had a message...

Lucy was well on her way to becoming higher than fuck, and she agreed blindly to the conditions. Lucy layed back, still on the floor, and noticed what Wendy had found so funny about the ceiling. She giggled a bit, before her phone went off, with a call from Damien. She answered. "Hhhhello!"...

"Uhm. No. Its, actually the dealer I was telling you about? The old man? He uhm... well he did some shit to me, and I- I just wanna get back, you know?" She said, anger flushing at her cheeks. She took another hit, though she honeslty didn't need it. No windows were open and the smoke from...

"Hah." Lucy breathed. "Fuck." She ran a hand through her hair. "Y'all are, y'all are pretty smart about this shit. You do it often?" She joked, scared to know the truth. She stood up, her legs shaking, working hard to not give in under her. "Fuck." She repeated. Then again. And again. And...

Lucy smiled and ignored the question. "Hey, Blaire? A hit?" She asked, holding her hand out. "You know, I hope the jewelry burned in the fire, if he stole it. Otherwise police would link it back to the guy you stole it from. I doubt they'd check it for prints, considering it was at your...

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"Eh." Lucy laid back, head hanging over the couches arms. She held her hands above her head, fiddling with her fingers. "He's cute as fuck, yeah, but he's a dummy. Plus, he's squeamish, and honeslty just a pussy. I'm only living with him cause he makes good money." She picked at lint on her...

Lucy smirked. "Bet it'll smell just like home." She said, stepping inside. "Y'all can't be more than 18. Who's your dealer?" She asked, settling down on a couch. (Lucy was never a good guest, she always managed to make herself feel at home, even when not asked.) She realized she sounded a...

Lucy watched, leaning forward in case she needed to step up and intervene, but didn't think that Wendy would do anything serious. Another puff from her cigarette, and her attention shifted from the girls. Fireman were bringing bodies out on stretchers. Most of them were just...basically...

Lucy hopped up behind her. "I'll join you. Damien?" She asked, looking back at her roomate. "I'll pass." He said. "Actually, I'm just gonna walk back to the place, if that's alright?" He asked, one hand gesturing back in the direction of home. "Uh, yeah. Sure. Go crazy." Lucy said, brushing...

"That's ballistic." Lucy said, though she was very much in awe. "Wonder how it started." Damien snorted. "I heard the family here was a bunch of assholes anyways. Someone probably actually set it ablaze." "Wild. Imagine the rush you get from that. Like in some action movie, walking away from...

"D-do you smell smoke?" Lucy looked up, her nose twitching. "Yeah, actually. I do." Damien squinted. "Where is it - the fuck? Dude." He cleared his throat. "That is strong." "Didja drop a lighter somewhere?" Lucy joked, flashing her braces. She smiled fondly at the memory from last Tuesday...

I'm up, 3am, writing this :))) I used to rp alot, and then I fell out of it, and here I am trying again. Please don't RP me if you only do one liners, at least 1 paragraphhh put in effort y'all I'm always tired and trying :'D