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[acarandaguitar]

*sitting, likely in or near a corner, strumming the guitar, with a joint and a bottle of beer next to him* *...this, ladies and gentlemen, is more or less Steve Finn as he's constantly been*

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[sweetcandyboy]

*smirks and flops down next to Steve, stealing the joint* Hey.

[sweetcandyboy]

*snaps his teeth at Steve* I'll get you, my pretty. And your little murdering friend too. *with that, leaves*

[acarandaguitar]

* -- ...well, that was Special*