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[graveflowers]

☒ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴsᴘᴀᴍ ☒ ᴘʀᴏsᴇ ☒ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛs ☒ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅʟʏ

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[graveflowers]

I like Kool-Aid, though.

[allmydreams]

Freaky Kool-Aid. The kind with like ... cyanide in it or something.

[graveflowers]

Okay, you have a point. Cyanide is not cool.

[allmydreams]

No, it's not. And a really ugly blue.

[graveflowers]

Really? I guess that works for like blue raspberry kool aid though...

[allmydreams]

Oh.

[She forgot about that.]

Cherry was my favorite. I never really tried any of the other flavors.

[Her foster father wasn't really one for variety.]

[graveflowers]

I had a blue raspberry problem. Popsicles, lollipops, juice. My tongue was basically purple for years.

[allmydreams]

Luckily, purple is an excellent color on you.

[graveflowers]

God, that is so true. [ she snorts in amusement, but for possibly the first time, she is too tired/exhausted/emotionally drained to comment on the color purple + her name. ]

[allmydreams]

[Felicity just thinks it's beautifully convenient.]

So basically, you always looked fabulous.

[graveflowers]

Basically.

[allmydreams]

I see no downsides to that.

[graveflowers]

As you should...n't? [ words! basic english! ARGH! oh well. she shoots felicity a rare and brief smile, looking pleased with herself regardless of her grasp on the english language.

and then they watched movies for the next five years basically. c'est fini. ]