(*sips tea* So the title speaks for it all but I am gucking tell you. He is emo mood and wants to die.)
Vik, groaning: Fuck, I want to die!
Rob: Langauge!
Vik, deadpanned: Heckity Heck, I want death!
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Simon: I think we need to get Vik a therapist.
Josh, sipping on coffee: Oh really? Just now you realized?
Simon: No, its like, uh...
Vik in the kitchen...
Vik, staring at a pot of pasta: Ravioli, Ravioli
Vik: Give me Serotoni.
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Vik: I deadass saying I can't die and I hate it.
Vik: Like I can say Bloody Mary in the mirror 3 times at 2 am and she wont come
Vik: I can summon a demon in my bedroom and he's busy fucking a rock.
Vik: I can call a SWAT team here and try to concienve them to kill me but instead to pit me in jail
Vik: And cereal is my only best friend.
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Preston: Vik has been like this for a while now
Rob: I think its just a phase Preston.
Vik, holding a rope: Yeah, no shit sherlock, its a phase.
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Vik, pointing at Rob: Dis a dad
Vik, pointing at Preston: Dis a cactus
Vik, pointing at Mitch: Dis a brother
Vik, pointing at Jerome: Dis a Bacca
Vik, pointing at Lachlan: Dis a cutie
Vik, pointing at Brandon: Dis a slime
Vik, pointing at Matt: Dis a robot
Vik, pointing at Choco: Dis a birdie
Vik, pointing at Kenny: Dis a friendo
Vik, pointing at himself: Dis-sapointment.
Everyone else: Vik please-
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Vik: They ask me if I'm fine.
Vik: Bitch, I'm doing great, I built myself a house with great design and have killed my braincells more than getting sleep.
Lachlan:
Lachlan: Do you need cereal and cuddles babe?
Vik: Plea s e-
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Tobi: Vik,
Vik: Sah?
Tobi: Why do you keep saying self-deprecating words to yourself?
Vik, drinkinh his coffee:
Tobi:
Vik, gulping down:
Vik: Content.
(*sips tea again* Ye a h-)
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