>Discourse with frisky friend.
ROXY: oh hell yea
ROXY: heres some shit that never happens
ROXY: roxywalkin thru the voidspace on my myserious mission + then what do i see being impossibly here for sone reason
ROXY: none other then my BEST FUCKIN FREIND
ROXY: well exceptin the way that ones romantic relationedship partner tends to become ones best friend
ROXY: cuz me and callie marshmally are TIZZITE
ROXY: meaning s.n. tially
JANE: (..."Essentially"?)
ROXY: s.n. tially ur my best friend that i havent kissed
ROXY: or uhhhhhh
ROXY: best fiend who idont currantly make a regular habit of kissin ;3
JANE: Ooof. While I would love to lie here and discuss my rich and scandalous history of admittedly fondly remembered youthful lapses in heterosexual judgment with you,
JANE: I feel like someone put,
JANE: My head in a vise, *vice,
JANE: Oh Foxy,
JANE: I mean, *Roxy,
JANE: This is certainly not how I wanted you to see me!
ROXY: psssh lol 'laspses in heterosexual judgment' u do relize that this moe trait makes you only like 1 million times x cuter combob right
ROXY: u still look like babe town even sprawled out and dopey in your rumpled trench coat and alluring blu leggines :)
JANE: Thaaaank you... Augh...