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Shori and Andi came home late on Monday night.

Ki was laying in her bed, staring at the ceiling as the two were unpacking in their room.

She hadn't heard the stories about the trip yet, but she knew over the course of the week she'd know everything about what went down in New Mexico. Even things she didn't care to know like what his mom made for dinner, or what color pajama pants Andi wore.

Ki wasn't thinking about the stories to come right now.

Right now, she was having a completely intellectual conversation with Lyra.

lyra 💫
but in all actuality I'm pretty sure they could've both fit

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yeah but then dicaprio would've lived

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lyra 💫
that's the point! he died for nothing! he was my favorite character!

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I hated them all

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lyra 💫
well most of them drowned so I guess you weren't too upset

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no not really

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kinda surprised rose made it tho

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lyra 💫
see jack could've lived too

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but then rose would've turned out way differently

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lyra 💫
who the fuck cares then my ship wouldn't have... gone down with the ship

lyra 💫
lmao I hate myself

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me too

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wait no I don't hate you

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I also hate myself

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lyra 💫
I get it

lyra 💫
plz don't hate yourself there's not enough self hate for the two of us and I'm greedy

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what? no. the self hate is mine get your own.

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lyra 💫
that's not fair!

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oh well :)

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lyra 💫
plz share

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you can have one

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lyra 💫
YES THANK YOU SO MUCH

Ki leaned her head back against the headboard and smiled.

Wow.

Ki felt like she was always smiling. But it wasn't that it was all the time... it was when she was with Lyra. Or around Lyra. Or hell, even texting Lyra.

Maybe it was just... Lyra.

Just the thought of Lyra made her heart ache to be with her. To see her smile. To count her freckles. To feel her hand in hers again.

To feel her hand in hers.

That was something that probably wouldn't happen again.

Ki frowned. Why did she always think about her?

Why did she always get flustered around her?

Why did she want to hold her hand?

Why was she constantly smiling at the thought of her?

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