[For a moment, he might have even forgot himself and started to lean into his hand. The touch is familiar, grounding, through the haze of the drugs. Allen'd been...... close... to the Lavi in his world before... no, not going to go there. But he remembers himself when the hand is pulled away.]
That you, sprout?
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[Blinks.]
At all?
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[Looking away now, letting his head fall back.]
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Does it have anythin' ta do with the 14th?
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... the Fourteenth...
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[Liar liar.]
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You're lyin'. [and yes, his eye might be slowly turning red]
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I'm not.
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[just...kinda petting Allen's hair now, before he realizes what he's doing and pulls his hand away]
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It's just the music that bothers me.
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Can't ya find a way ta block it out?
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It's gotten worse.
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How so?
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I dream it, too.
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