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[backendbat]

It might be hard to believe, but this Dickhead doesn't do things like that on purpose. I just didn't realize.

[deadbirdarising]

Oh, I am so gunna make you pay for this.

What is it? What was so important I had to leave my night? My kit's on the bike, so I'm not that far out.

[As mad as he was, he wasn't willing to actually leave Dick hanging if his brother called him for help.]

[backendbat]

[The hesitation is probably almost visible, visceral.]

You know what? It's alright. Don't worry about it, I don't want to ruin your night any more than I have.

[deadbirdarising]

Oh, no you fucking don't. You called, I'm coming. I'm just bitching cause I'm me. I bitch like you flirt.

Tell me where you are before I bribe O with lasagna to just tell me where you are.

[backendbat]

[Even more hesitating, and then, a resigned:]

Yeah, our defense mechanisms are incredibly healthy. I'm by the docks. Behind warehouse 5. Brought my bike, but I can't take it back.

[deadbirdarising]

We're both so very well adjusted, right.

Are the fireworks still popping off or do you just need a pick up? And can you ride or do I need something with a seat you can lay down on?

[backendbat]

Undiagnosed, but something ain't right.

Fireworks are fizzling out, just need a pick up. I'm not unconscious, Jay, I don't need to lay down. Just a ride, if you can.

[deadbirdarising]

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