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A couple of people glared at me and and said 'watch it', like I cared. I wasn't even paying attention to where I was going, hurrying past people so I could get to the nearest exit. Grumbling to myself, I made my way back down the stairs, finding no empty rooms to be to myself in.

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I can't wait till I can destroy this house, and an AU, to get back at ink, after this. I cringed a bit hearing things, I wish I hadn't. I growled, pushing myself off the wall and storming to the upstairs level, looking for a room that wasn't occupied. Of course it's not going to be very fucking welcoming, IT'S AN EMPTY BOX WITH BLANK WHITE FUCKING WALLS. Of course Ink had to create an entire fucking house, because the anti-void wasn't very 'welcoming'. Where you can't see the end, can't find the end, and you certainty can't lean on a wall. There aren't suppose to be walls in the anti-void, it's suppose to be an empty white void. Sighing a bit to myself, I leaned against a wall, pulling my blue hood over my skull to hide my face. Once Ink got involved, that's when shit hit the fan. I should have just told him to go throw it somewhere else, that would have been the smart thing to do. I didn't realize he'd invite all the sanses. I don't like crowds as it is, why did I think it was a good idea to allow Blue to throw a Christmas party in the anti-void. If only I would have said no to Blue, then I wouldn't be in this mess.

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