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 Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:43 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:46 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:50 am
"Don't do this to me right now. When I'm not using all of my energy to keep myself together you are more than welcome to try threatening me to be polite."
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:53 am
"Say please or you can sleep in those clothes."
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:54 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:55 am
He shrugs and sets the jug down.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:58 am
"That's it then, what I have left." He keeps laughing and doubles over from the pain.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:59 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:02 am
"My father would find this hysterical." As his laughter dies he struggles to sit back up and stares over at Cy. "Please."
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:09 am
He nods and reaches to pour the alchohol on Byron.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:10 am
There is a soft sizzling sound and Byron manages to laugh and cry at the same time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:10 am
Cy thinks Byron is a nut.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:12 am
Is indeed a nut. "Peel it off." He wipes at his face and snickers a bit. "Carefully."
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:13 am
He pulls a knife from his belt and reaches to cut it off.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 3:15 am
"A knife." Another snicker. He presses a hand over his face.
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