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fandomtownies2021-07-02 07:15 am
sith_said) wrote in fandomtownies2021-07-02 07:15 am
Caritas | Friday
"What's thes aw abit?" Cait asked suspiciously, when Tino handed Cait a tiny red, white, and blue flag. "New things tae stick in th' drinks? Whit abit th' umbrellas? A' fowk likes th' umbrellas!"
Even after an explanation, Cait wasn't entirely sure what the flags having to go in drinks meant with a holiday this world was having on Sunday but, really, the bigger problem was—
"Hoo mony boxes ay them dae we hae!?" he protested, looking at the floor to ceiling pile of boxes filled with, he was told, just… more flags. So many more flags.
"Weel," Cait said, " Ah guess everyone's gettin' at leest a dizzen per drink…."
No, he didn't care how hard that would make a drink to actually drink either.
Caritas is Open!
Even after an explanation, Cait wasn't entirely sure what the flags having to go in drinks meant with a holiday this world was having on Sunday but, really, the bigger problem was—
"Hoo mony boxes ay them dae we hae!?" he protested, looking at the floor to ceiling pile of boxes filled with, he was told, just… more flags. So many more flags.
"Weel," Cait said, " Ah guess everyone's gettin' at leest a dizzen per drink…."
No, he didn't care how hard that would make a drink to actually drink either.
Caritas is Open!
The Stage
The shape of you was jagged and weak
There was nowhere for me to stay, but I stayed anyway
And if I would've known how many pieces you had crumbled into
I might have let them lay
The Bar!
And let all your damage, damage me
And carry your baggage up my street
And make me your future history, it's time
You've come a long way, open the blinds, let me see your face
You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody
Is it insensitive for me to say "Get your shit together so I can love you?"
Is it really your anxiety that stops you from givin' me everything?
Or do you just not want to?
The Lounge!
The shape of you was jagged and weak
There was nowhere for me to stay, but I stayed anyway
You fire off missiles 'cause you hate yourself
And do you know you're demolishin' me?
And then you squeeze my hand as I'm about to leave
The Backroom!
And let all your damage, damage me
And carry your baggage up my street
And make me your future history, it's time
You’ve come a long way, open the blinds, let me see your face
You wouldn’t be the first renegade, to need somebody
Is it insensitive for me to say "Get your shit together so I can love you?"
Is it really your anxiety that stops you from givin' me everything?
Or do you just not want to?
OOC
How sharp the pieces were you crumbled into
I might have let them lay
Renegade (feat. Taylor Swift)