ROXY: (thxies buuuut)
DIRK: (Yeah, goddamn it stinks.)
DIRK: (I don't even have a suitable metaphor for this one, it smells like straight ass.)
DIRK: (Ass so straight it wishes two men or women could just be friends without it being gay or lesbo.)
ROXY: (fpfpfpfpf)
ROXY: (ass so strait its fine with the lifestyle as long as its not shoved down ur throat?)
ROXY: (snort)
ROXY: (soz i dont normally snort)
DIRK: (Oh, don't worry, she doesn't usually snort.)
ROXY: (doin a damn good job of makin me not think of the rot though)
ROXY: (which btw is overwhelming)
DIRK: (Yeah. I'm not going to crack first, but it's tough to handle.)
DIRK: (Maybe those masks we made for LOTAK could help.)
ROXY: (uhhhhhh)
ROXY: (i dont have one of those)
ROXY: (lost it in the fracass)
ROXY: (losing everyone i loved in a maelstrom of violence)
ROXY: (in case u forgot that was a thing)
DIRK: (...)
DIRK: (Do you want the one that looks like Tahu, or the one that looks like Gali?)
ROXY: (takanuva me bitch)
DIRK: (I don't have one of those. It'd be so tacky, are you kidding me?)
ROXY: (:3c)
DIRK: (...)