Me, Myself, and I · 11:27am May 20th, 2021
Bezier continuously stared out the window of the restaurant, trying to ignore the ramblings of her acquaintance, who... wasn’t really your average acquaintance, to say the least.
“So uh... why’d we even come here, anyway?”
“Look, it wasn’t supposed to be a ‘we’ thing,” Bezier replied. “I was intending on coming here by myself.”
“Why though? You think you’re better off without them?”
Bezier looked off to the side for a moment. “No, not exactly. I feel more like they’re better off without me.”
“Miss? Are you talking to me?”
Bezier grinned sheepishly at the waiter, who had been standing at their table with a plate of bread. “Uh... sorry, sir. I was talking to... myself.”
“Very well then.” He placed down the bread and left.
Bezier sighed heavily, putting her head down at the table.
“Hey, Bez! look at this bread knife! Check out how sharp it is!”
Bezier looked up to see Undead Bez with the silver object, which she passed over to her.
It did look like a sharp knife...
what is she going to do with the knife?
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Nothing, really.
It is 4 in the morning and I have not slept. I am not in the proper mental state to help with possible thoughts of suicide.
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It’s alright. Thankfully it’s a skit-only thing.
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I'll believe that. For now. Too tired to think otherwise.
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Alright then.
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she gonna cut a loaf of bread or something?
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She was thinking of doing something more... graphic to herself.
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I see *gets camera out* alright, go ahead
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...seriously?
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fine...*puts camera away* still, you gonna order anything or just bread?
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The bread was just an appetizer.
...
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“Not really a bread person, honestly. You want it?”
“Maybe later.”
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...*sighs and leaves*
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Ah