( 04 ) video ✵ go until i blow up and i can drink until i throw up i don't ever ever want to grow up

[stacked]

[ the lockdown and patrols with nothing but jackshit at the end of it all would key faith up anyway; but she doesn't see what the goddamn problem is with putting on a freaking mask-- because she's really bad at her job sometimes-- and so the face she turns to the network may currently be mask free, but that's half the story. ]

Well, that was bullshit. SEC hauled ass around in the balls out really freaking cold for days, and I didn't get a single fight out of it.

[ but she's rly super glad everyone's okay, honest. ]

Anybody wanna fix that?

...just if you're any good at a little rough stuff and won't bitch, no offense to the civilians or anything but I don't feel like holding hands and kissing boo-boos.

[ this is the destiny chosen savior of the world, people. why. how. why. what was destiny smoking? ]

Let me know, I guess.


( ooc | tyke gets herself a brawl today but other than that, no set plans. )

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[puppydogeyes]

Sure.

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[stacked]

hardcore, boss. you got some free time coming up like now, maybe?

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[puppydogeyes]

Yeah.
Meet me in the SEC gym.
10 mins.

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[stacked]

Ten four. Ground rules-- I'm thinking long as we both get up and walk away after, fair's whatever you can get going.

...no bitch moves like hair pulling, but I don't gotta tell you that.

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[puppydogeyes]

[She doesn't need to tell Taylor that, and those rules are exactly what Taylor wants (there were no rules, back in the Academy, not if you weren't in training. Maybe she's been having it too easy, here). But, still,]

You should cut it anyway.
Then it wouldn't be an issue.

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[stacked]

screw that, the hair stays, i can tie it back. do like that chick in that movie, braid a spike strip in and all.

[ faith you have problems. ]

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[puppydogeyes]

[Any other time and Taylor might make an attempt to bridge the gaps in her understanding and others'. Or at least skirt around them. But her temper's frayed enough as it is.]

Got no fucking clue what you're talking about.

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[stacked]

[ and faith doesn't even register that as rude, which says a lot about her methods of communication. ]

don't remember the name, some weird thing with swords i caught on motel cable.

this chick in it put this wicked nasty looking metal thing in her hair, case anybody grabbed it. always thought it was a cool idea.

[ 'i would like a hair accessory that makes people bleed'. all right then. ]

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[puppydogeyes]

Yeah does sound cool.
Don't know where you'd get something like that here.
Maybe make it.
Spare metal in the shuttle bay.

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[stacked]

i bet i could get snow to help me figure out how the fuck to do it. that seems like his kind of gig.

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[puppydogeyes]

Let me know how it goes.

[Even though she doesn't have the hair for hiding anything like that.]

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[stacked]

trust me if i get one, you're gonna hear about it. that's shit's cool.