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"Good, cuz diet's fur losers..." [u]Hey, I drinks diet...[/u] "Then yer a loser..." *He gives Anri the regular Pepsi and then tosses the diet back at Sapphire but it lands nowhere near her and she falls out of her chair trying to catch it.*
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"Cheers..." [b]Smough is surrounded by hundreds of beer bottles.[/b] [i]"I NEED MORE."[/i]
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"Smough you fat alcerholic ya drinked it all..."
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[i]"WHAT!? I NEED MORE!!!"[/i]
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"Don't got none..."
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[i]"Need...More though."[/i]
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"Nope."
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[i]"I'm not even drunk though, man."[/i]
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"So?"
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[i]"So I need MORE."[/i]
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"Go gets more then... Steel frum a liquor store er sometheng..."
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[i]"FINE."[/i]
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"Mkay..."
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[b]Smough walks off. Anri is drinking her Pepsi.[/b]
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"Whelp... How have ya been?"
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"Good. Yuria's...happier."
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"Sh-She is?"
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"Y...yeah. Smiles more, didn't mind me talking to you two. She's...well, sorta better, I guess."
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"Yeh... She may be good membur fur this Dojooo... But still, if she even lay hur finger on Leyla, I make her wish she dead..."
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"I...I guess."
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"Yeah..."
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"But...it's good."
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"Yes, it is..."
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"You alright?"
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"Yerp, whyyy?"