*Pyro's wandering home finally after that amazing display of masculinity at Soldier's house. He looks like hell, has dried blood in his hair and under his nose, and is hung over, to top it all off.
I guess I should stop distracting you on your journey... home, I'm guessing? Well, whatever it is you plan to do, good luck. And have a nice day, I suppose.
Are... you alright?
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I'm fine. Go away.
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*Grumpgrump.*
I'll be fine, just fuck off and leave me alone.
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[[A frown. If he wants to grump then he can grump.]]
If you say so. Just don't do anything to hurt yourself.
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*An indifferent look.*
Yeah, whatever. You're not my mom.
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[[a pause]]
I guess I should stop distracting you on your journey... home, I'm guessing? Well, whatever it is you plan to do, good luck. And have a nice day, I suppose.
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*And Pyro grumps off towards home.*
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