𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐗𝐈𝐕

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Dick: Are you mad at me?

Elisa: No?

Dick: Would you like to be?

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Elisa: The world is cold and dark and everyone dies alone.

Bruce: I'm sorry I forgot to kiss you goodbye earlier.

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Celia: Don't worry, you have time. No one else is going to ask Elisa out.

Tim, offended: Why not?

Celia: Because Elisa is terrifying.

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Tim: you know what? Underneath it all, you're actually nice.

Celia: Repeat that disgusting slander once more and you'll be hearing from my lawyers.

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Elisa, to Bruce: I'm going to commit murder and you can't fucking stop me!

Bruce: [convinces her to eat something more substantial than a shrimp chip]

Elisa: Okay, turns out you can.

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Bruce: Tried to comfort someone today and Elisa looked at me and gave me a thumbs down.

Bruce: That hurt more than any words she could have said.

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Jason: I'm trapped.

Artemis: Just push Elisa off your lap. She won't wake up.

Jason, offended: Absolutely not. I'm not a monster.

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Will: Next question. You're into Tim Drake.

Elisa: That's not a question!

Will: So you agree it's a fact.

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Dick: Will you be the yee to my haw?

Elisa: I am begging you to stop.

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Elisa: Truth or dare?

Tim: Truth.

Elisa: How many hours of sleep have you gotten?

Tim: Dare.

Elisa: Go to bed.

Tim: I don't like this game.


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