Uh oh.

Dax dun goofed.

IT'S TOO BAD SHE WON'T LIVE. BUT THEN AGAIN, WHO DOES?

Uhhh.

 

What?

 

@Ben.

 

thatismyfetish

What. When.

Ben. I'm scared.

What did Dax do?

@Halo: I KNEW IT!

 

@Dax: You'll find out.

HE KILLED A WOMAN!

 

but really, he will find out

IT'S TOO BAD SHE WON'T LIVE. BUT THEN AGAIN, WHO DOES?

 

^ Quote from Blade Runner.

 

*writing on note paper*

Interesting note during the graveyard shift. Ben began to believe Dax killed someone. Suggested: Doctor Bear should immediately begin relocation of the subjects at once during the morning.

I DON'T JUST BELIEVE IT.

 

IT HAPPENED.

What? D:

Ben. *quotes with hands* "Dax" doesn't exist.

Then who is the guy standing behind you with a machete?

There's more from this list...

Tyler, Seany the Bear, Pepsi, Halo.

 

Some of these names are just inanimate objects or animals. Who were these "people", Ben?

Tyler is a guy who's allergic to all kinds of material on his chest area, I believe.

Seany the Bear. Ha! Trying to trick me! He's a bear of course, not a person!

Pepsi. ANOTHER TRICK. That's Dax-the-murderer's drink of choice.

Halo? Never heard of him/her. He/she must be your own imaginary friend.

But you say these names/words in your sleep. Dreaming perhaps. Do you have nightmares?

STOP WATCHING ME SLEEP!

W̨͉̻̗̰̭̗͍̫̤̲̟̮͕͎̪̉̽̐͐ͬͣ͋͂̈́̈̕̕a̻͈̘̤͇̞͓̺͉̹̐̅̈́̽ͤ̂͂̓͌̚͠ķ͇̮͚͚͔͚̦̰̜̎͑̿ͯ͑̃͛͊ͪ͛ͪ̍̑̔ͩͮͧ͐ͣ͝ȩ̞̼͎͔ͫ̈̌ͭ̓ͯͤ̀ͬ̋̌̒̽ͨͭͦ̚̚͝ͅͅ ̴͔͖̪̬͓͈̬̘͉͑̓̓͗̃͌̎͆̃̒̀͜͜ͅų̶̷̮͈̦̺̫̖ͦ͊ͬͤ̔̃̉ͫͭͫ̾p̴̛̝̭͇̙͍͙̖͍̤̭̯̝̪̎͒̈́̔ͪͫ̎̉͊̏ͥ̏͑̎̓ͥ̀͜͞ͅ ̶̍̋̃̑̅͗ͨ̍ͥͨͤ̄̚͜͏̫͍̫͉͔̱̫B̷̘̹̫̺̻̥͎̗̻̮͉̩͎̟̔͒̊̄̂͑͟ͅͅę̷̫͈̪͍͙͙̺̽̐́̅ͧ̍̈́̋̑̓͝n̞̺̹̬̞ͮ̄ͭͧ̆͆̐ͬ͋̋̑̑̊̇́.̧̜̳̘̗̖͖͒̅̈ͯ̉͛͌ͦ͂ͫ̎̆͘͟͜͟

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Hamburgers for tea. Win.

Doubles.

I love the smell of ashes in the evening.

Eh.

Dax is unhappy?

Done nothing all today again.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

I've never done any more study than the night before a test, and I've only had one exam in the last two years that I've gotten below 90% for.

 

 

I'm just saying, not doing anything for a couple of days won't change a thing.

Too much Pepsi.