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so about that show that starts tomorrow

Yeah, I don't know, maybe you should catch up on the crap you're supposed to be doing instead of bugging me. I know it's probably hard considering you have the attention span of a squirrel on acid.

Why don't you go bother that boogeyman you're so fond of and stop yanking my chain?

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Are we going to start a bucket list of creep-factor here?

[ Lulu narrows her eyes all shifty like. ]

I'll show you mine if you show me yours?

[ deadpan and unblinking: ]

I'm dead.

[ Her eyes stop smiling even though her mouth keeps on at it. It's like a light shutting off behind curtained windows. ]

Were you asking for it?

[ he knows that look because it's a mirror of himself ]

Does anybody?

[ Now she's the one who isn't blinking. ]

I dunno. Some guys are practically begging for it.

I don't beg.

[ lol subject a-z say otherwise ]

[ There's a moment when all of the muscles in Lulu's face go slack and the only thing that seems to move is something behind her eyes. Then she's smiling again, leaning back with a shrug. ]

They always beg.

You sound like someone else I know.

Yeah? [ Vaguely piqued. ] Was that before or after you bought it?

[ he figured it out after she beat his face in ]

I'm Tate.

[ Yup sounds exactly like Lulu. ]

Lu.

Seems like the lady upstairs thinks you and me should get cozy, Tate.

Halloween is coming up.

So we gonna be spooks, or what?

Dunno, do you have a costume?

[ School girl outfit, check. Kabuki mask, check. Samurai sword soaked in the blood of her enemies, check. ]

Pretty sure I can scrounge something up.

Then yes.

[ Lulu grins and then, after a moment, narrows her eyes a little bit. ]

We could make spooks too. If you wanna.

That's part of the fun, don't you think?

[ and he somehow makes it sound like crafting at a halloween party and not killing people ]

[ Well, it is meant to be a blast. ]

I dunno, we've just met. Wasn't sure if you were gonna get all prudish and hinky out at the last minute.

Go big or go home, right?

[ Lulu's nose crinkles with disapproval. ]

Fuck that. Never go home.

Sometimes you don't really have a choice.

[ A beat. ] That what happened to you?

[ She's never known a dead boy before. Or at least, not one bothering to talk to. ]

[ he shrugs ]

Spirits get tied to a place and shit. I don't know how it works.

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