[he mutters a small thanks and makes his horrible awful hellish coffee that he drinks because he is a deeply broken person who has chronic guilt insomnia.]
I-- what's the top of the scale? Uh, anyway, I just... sorry, Odin, two of my good friends fucked off home and I wanted to be with someone I like who's still here.
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I-- what's the top of the scale? Uh, anyway, I just... sorry, Odin, two of my good friends fucked off home and I wanted to be with someone I like who's still here.