“Ah, running a little late Rusty?”
“Did you just call me Rusty?”
“A new nick-“
“Rusty? Do I strike you as #rubiginous? Well, Grim?”
“You’re red-“
“Red. Not orange, not rusty-“
“Your fork’s a little-“
“It’s not a fork! And that’s not rust!”
“Well what is it? Oh…again?”#vss365 pic.twitter.com/tFk3eDFtNc— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 24, 2020
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"What now Grim?"
"You're strutting around like some #pavonine pantomime."
"Should I mope like you? Sliding across the floor like a ghostly chess piece?"
"You attention seeking-"
"Stop."
"Beezy, I don't think the tango is the right dance for us."
"Agreed. Macerena?"#BraveWrite pic.twitter.com/G3bPaqStbA— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 23, 2020
"Beezy, run!"
"I don't run, Grim. Ah! run!"
"Quick in here."
"Ugh, #Tellurians, horrible little urchins."
"They're still upset about humans. Cant blame them. An immortal race usurped by the equivalent of nits."
"Subtle exposition, not at all labored."
"I didn't write it."#vss365— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 23, 2020
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"Beezy, you're an #author?"
"I write under a different name."
"What do you write?"
"My latest is for children. It's about cleaning up-"
"That's nice!"
"after dismembering your enemies using only a blunt spoon."
"Um-"
"And eating their hearts. I'm seeking representation."#whistpr— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 23, 2020
"Call me johnny narrow,
Got bones but ain't got marrow,
My laundry smells of #yarrow,
This brow will never farrow,
Shoot lyrics like an arrow-"
"Grim, 'smells of yarrow'?"
"No? Thanks Beezy, that might've been embarrassing."
"Hell forbid."
"You mean-"
"No I don't."
"Ah."#whistpr pic.twitter.com/fH5PdhmeCt— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 22, 2020
“Ginger snap or Digestive?”
“Neither.”
“Ah-ha, see Grim, you made a choice.”
“That’s more #velleity.”
“What?”
“I have some will. It’s not preordained what underwear I choose.”
“That’s free will.”
“Beezy, fate doesn’t care if I wear a g-string.”
“Ew, do you? Why?…how?”#vss365 pic.twitter.com/FKxh5JCKQE— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 22, 2020
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"It took hours to #orchestrate the demonic kazoo collective."
"They won't let us play."
"It's the perfect accompianment to the angelic choir!"
"Beezy, they said no."
"Harps, again? Fine Grim! We march on heaven!"
"A marching band! Can I do the twirly stick thing?"#bravewrite pic.twitter.com/gfB2KnMq1B— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 21, 2020
"Wooo."
"Wooo!"
"Oh…I'm Death."
"Where were you when I died?"
"Ah…"
"I've been hanging around here for hundreds of years."
"You could have called."
"How?"
"Phone?"
"I don't have a phone."
"Really? I thought everyone-"
"I'm a #wraith ."
"I'm Death."
"I…never mind."#whistpr— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 21, 2020
"Now that's a sinner!"
"I don't think so Beezy."
"But she's offering, you know."
"So?"
"To strangers."
"And? I think it's very kind of her."
"What? I mean I suppose it is, but-"
"Offering solicitude to people."
"Grim, that's not what soliciting means."
"No cuddles?"#bravewrite pic.twitter.com/VrMtiCHoku— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 21, 2020
"Well Grim?"
"It's very niche."
"I can do business here and karaoke!"
"A secret underground karaoke club?"
"#Submontane."
"You said that. How will you get customers?"
"I'll tell people…oh."
"Beezy, isn't this a volcano?"
"Much cheaper land."
"Is it active?"
"…"#vss365 pic.twitter.com/ZqgmqdqOlO— R Young (@InkDisregardit) June 21, 2020
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