[Lucas is grinning, happier than he's been in a long time. Not as happy as he's ever been...but certainly better than he's been since Nepeta was terminated.
And he's smoking this cigarette like it's the first one he's had in years.]
Holy shit, you guys.
This place is like, a billion times huger than I thought it was. Are you seeing this shit?
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Where the hell are you, even?
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Dude--
--it's a theater. Like a legit theater!
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There's a projector and stuff...a DVD player too. And this big ass fucking stage.
Have you ever been to one?
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Not really what I was hoping for.
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I guess it's still better than nothing, though.
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Yeah.
Sorry, man. I haven't seen...anything like that.
Some of this shit's cool. You should check it out. There's a greenhouse with all sorts of shit.
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when did i say that?
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cant i have a victory cigarette?
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Haven't seen you yet. You mostly in one piece? Or can I assume half your face was fricasseed off?
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Don't worry, Troll DeMille, I'm still ready for my close-up.
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Can you give me a straight answer, like, just this one time?
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[ She doesn't look happy about it at all, though. There's still some blood smudged across her face, but thankfully it isn't hers. ]
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I was looking for you during the...thing. I couldn't find you.
Are you ok?
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Lucas, I-- [ She stops, uncertain of how to continue. ] I did something bad.
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Something bad like...
[He was really hoping it was something that teenagers consider bad, like getting in a fight, and not something actually bad. But the whole "I was with Jack" thing is making warning bells sound in his head.]
Where are you now? I can come find you.
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