[Faith is celebrating Mother's Day early, paying homage to her momma's memory by getting piss-stinking drunk at the bar so that she don't have to have anything to do with thinking on Mommy Dearest
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[Mnnn she's a little slow on the uptake right now with all the boozing and here you go springing all these surprise... surprising fainting spells or whatever on her.
...Bah, look, now she's gone and spilled some of her drink, jerking up to look clear at her book to see if you've gone and killed yourself.]
Dude!
[and once she has ascertained that he is, in fact, not dead, she relaxes a little and quirks a half-smile] Too close to the goal, way left field, what?
Eating eggs often helps. So does drinking water.
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We talking sunny-side up, scrambled, shaken, or stirred?
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[ Crash! Allen is suddenly gone from the little window, having fallen off his chair. Thanks, Faith. ]
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[ from out of sight, somewhat muffled ]
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...Bah, look, now she's gone and spilled some of her drink, jerking up to look clear at her book to see if you've gone and killed yourself.]
Dude!
[and once she has ascertained that he is, in fact, not dead, she relaxes a little and quirks a half-smile] Too close to the goal, way left field, what?
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It wasn't anything like that! I was apprenticed to him.
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My mistake then. Wanna join me? First round's mine.
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. . . Sorry, you're still drinking?
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