[See, now this? This Goldenrod place? This is much better. Look at it. No grass or trees anywhere. Sollux can totally understand why no one wants to leave, considering the alternative is the verdant green woods of fuckall. Sollux valiantly stays awake throughout the entire flight, being very intimately acquainted with sleepless nights, and also very intimately acquainted with Josie's fucking jaws.]
Yeah? You leaving for wherever with that guy soon?
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Yeah? You leaving for wherever with that guy soon?