Mauve sat down too, dangling her legs over the edge.

I’ve been here before.

”You found me.” Mauve said, and she wasn’t even sure why she said it but it felt right. A promise made by someone else, someplace else, and yet followed through with all the same.

Hi guys I'm here))

(yo)

ghost ill reply in a second im having the biggest crashout anyone has had ever))

((Hi temp :D

Also oh no Tmmy what’s going on :0))

Hey guys here again))

This folly pfp makes me look like the most angry emo edgy motherfucker known to man and the way I talk isn't helping matters))

((Lolz we know your not like that, we know your badshit insane, but hey, who isn’t now a days :DDD

*I am, it’s me, I’m part of the badshit crazy people-*))

((chat i had the funniest interaction with my mom earlier it went something like

"mom we've literally debated changing our (me and two other irl friends) group chat name to the fruity frolickers"

"oh well the only person out of you three thats probably actually gay is (friend 1) because shes been like that since she was like five, you and (friend 2) arent gay"

guess im not actually gay guys my mother said so *shrug*))

((also this only came up because (friend 1) wore a suit to hoco last fall (AND LOOKED FINE AS HELL I SHOULD ADD) and i brought it up bc like i was tryna say 'oh well women can wear suits to yaknow, i mean (friend) looked really good in hers' because yaknow i dont wanna wear a dress and my mom hits me with the 'no she looked stupid' bitch please-))

Edith seemed to half snap out of thought. "What?-"

((Girl both yours and Tmmys moms are back in time I CANT-))