On the finale of s4

[onteamdyson]

 Oh hey, cool, a last name. Maybe I can put it on my new mailbox in VALHALLA! Hey, woah... you guys gotta stop crying, you're gonna ruin your makeup and I know you know mascara stings like a bitch. 

It's okay. Seriously. I'm... fine with it?

Bo's got everything she needs anyway. And the sunflowers were a nice touch.

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[onteamdyson]

[Okay, THIS she is fine with for real. More than fine. Never let go please. This is worse than dying in a game or a thread.]

[gleans]

[ DAMN RIGHT IT'S WORSE. Oh god. Headkiss. ] No, fuck that. Fuck that so much.

[onteamdyson]

I guess I really ... walked right into that one? [TOO SOON? TOO SOON FOR JOKES?]

[gleans]

[ SADLAUGH. FUCK OFF. ] Yeah, by the way, you're banned from the fucking fridge.

[onteamdyson]

What?! Galen, that's where the food lives. That's like ... banning you from boring university lectures or scrabble competitions. You know, places where people fall asleep. You can't ban me from the fridge because of shitty set design!

[No fridge is worse than dying.]

[gleans]

Fine, then I'm taking the lightbulb out. [ Also, never detaching from your side. Ever. ] ... Sure you're fine?

[onteamdyson]

[ffffffhahaha--] Fair enough. Hmmmm... after about six more hours of intense hugging and about ten movie marathons, I will be.

[gleans]

Mmmmmmm -- sounds like a date. Clear my appointments.

[onteamdyson]

Damn right it's a date. And WHAT appointments! You're on a rock star sabbatical. Zero excuses to not stay home and bring the food from the fridge to me. Or just put it on the roomba...

[gleans]

[ Ssnnkrkrkpppffff. ] You know that thing seeks out dirt, it doesn't come when you call it, right?

[onteamdyson]

Because I haven't trained it yet! We just need more time! Sinclair can do it, you just gotta believe in him! [GALEN DON'T CRUSH HER DREAMS WITH SCIENCE!] He listens better than Toilet Lord.

[gleans]

... Yyyyyeah, okay, I'll give you that one. I kinda think TL is just defective.

[onteamdyson]

Yoooooou wanted him. I was happy with the roomba.

[gleans]

I didn't think I was gonna end up with a toilet-hugging trashbag when I let him in, alright? You can't prepare for that shit. [ ... Shouldernudge. ] Love you, rommba-freak.

DYING MAKES HER EMOTIONAL

[onteamdyson]

[TL IS A DELIGHT! Psh, a nudge. She grabs him forcefully by whatever clothes he's got on and pulls him down to her level for one hell of a kiss.]

L-word's not so scary when you say it.

wow ace what the fuck is a ROMMBA, YOU HAD ONE JOB

[gleans]

[ Oh, well, okay. Hi, thank you. Stupid smile. ]

That's cuz we're healthy and organic.

[onteamdyson]

We're broccoli? Explains all the cheese.

[gleans]

Fuckin' -- [ Kiss! ] Drowning in it.