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Hope you weren't waiting on Mello, Ada. He's still in bed. Whatever that black shit is, he has it.
The strange part is that his mind is still active. He's merely dreaming. As far as he knows, he's left World's End and is in Los Angeles with Matt. Matt is some sort of professional game-player, and he's his bodyguard. Probably a good thing Matt isn't here. Half the city would be shot up before we took his guns away.
I'm not sure if the lifetime supply of chocolate he has in that dream is kinky or just disturbing.
The strange part is that his mind is still active. He's merely dreaming. As far as he knows, he's left World's End and is in Los Angeles with Matt. Matt is some sort of professional game-player, and he's his bodyguard. Probably a good thing Matt isn't here. Half the city would be shot up before we took his guns away.
I'm not sure if the lifetime supply of chocolate he has in that dream is kinky or just disturbing.