considering a few places.

[comas]

Fuck you.

If you think I'm going anywhere, or that you even have it together enough to fucking send me anywhere, you're delusional.

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[epidermis]

Dang, Jess. Only two cusses? Got room for at least a couple more in there.

[comas]

Ha ha ha. You think you're so fucking clever.

[epidermis]

[aaand there I go clicking hover boxes...]

I'm just sayin'. Even verbs get lonely.

[comas]

[ Do you mean death traps?

And in completely mature fashion

Jessica just

flips him the bird. ]

[epidermis]

[Widdle cuddly boxes... of death. :(

Also stop that Jessica you know how he do.]

Come on. I'm at least a little clever.

[comas]

[ She makes a face, then pulls her thumb and forefinger into a tiny gap. ]

Not that fucking often.

[epidermis]

I'm sorry you're in a shitty situation, a'ight? Don't get pissy with me.

[comas]

[ Face. Except this time she feels a little bad. Behold, the true power of Luke Cage. ]

This shit blows. Why is gathering dust vs being sent to a hellship my only two fucking options?

[epidermis]

[Finding Jessica Jones' nougat center is his most underrated superpower.]

Shit, why does Immortus leave the house in that get-up? There ain't any fucking logic to it.