Her time came. She made it come, and she went out on a high note. Her first and last heroine high, that was. She went out like all the great ones, keeping her dignity and fucking enjoying herself while doing it. What a lady.
I'd always known I'd be the one to find her dead. Me, whom she hated most. She would go to such lengths as to will herself to die on my watch.
I'll teach you some, cause I know I got things you could do with. I'll let you change me into whatever you want, as long as that's what I already am.
In a trance, you lock foreheads and start dancing softly to the hypnotic tune, covered in sweat. Goofy grins on your faces, halfway closed eyes. Everything's blurry, and hot, and nothing's ever felt as right as this moment.
Vuelve el gusto por lo frío, por el olor seco del hielo. Mudarme al Polo y respirar escarcha hasta que no sienta el paladar y pierda la lengua por congelación.
En ausencia absoluta de calor, no hay deseo.
En ausencia absoluta de calor, no hay deseo.
- That's so funny how it all came down.
- You know I did that on purpose, right? Things don't just happen, I make them happen.
- You go.
- Yahtzee!
- What? Is that what you're playing?
- Right. That's what we are doing.
- I thought we were playing Ship, Captain, and Crew.
- Oh. Well, I wasn't.
- So, who's winning, then?
- I guess we both are.
- Awesome, I love it. Let's play on.
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