[...Does anyone else think that someone really needs to get some sense and sanity into all the Tykis?]
[Well this would be a classic case.]
[He's just sitting leaned exhaustedly against a wall in an absolutely wrecked bedroom, which previously had a mirror set in one of the walls. The mirror is now scattered in pieces all over the floor, and from
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...Oi. You need to get cleaned up.
[It's not his finest day, that's for certain. And he doesn't like seeing this, it makes him think back to fits of his own. His less than pleasant moments that he'd rather forget about.]
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...Just give me a while.
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[He'll keep watch, it's the least that he can do. And he looks out at the hallway, not inside at his counterpart.]
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Fuck.
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[He's curious, he can't help it.]
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[nnnot all the way true, but painkillers are boss nonetheless.]
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...If you do, don't get drunk after you take them. Never... never ends well.
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...If this is the result? I'll take your advice.
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No, that was just a general tip. [points around with a dizzy smirk.] See, this time I can tell everyone it's not my fault. [he has Joyd to thank.]
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I'll keep it in mind. [Shakes his head.] Then who's fault was it? [He doesn't have Joyd. He's not a Noah in that sense, so he doesn't have that to deal with.]
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[one of the few ways he's lucky, huh?] Got this thing in my head. Loud, angry, a bitch to get over when it puts up a fuss.
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In ways, yes. There's something very beneficial about not having that extra voice in his head. He has enough talk up there without Joyd adding to the mix.] Lovely. I can't say that I envy you.
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Tch, it's also a damned slacker. Useless right now.
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So it's useful at times? At least it's got some value in the end.
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