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[orangetoughguy]

"Motherfucker, I'm trying to watch The Lost Boys."

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[orangetoughguy]

Nope.

[He's got his money out though to cover a drink for her. It's only fair, not chivalry or anything. Maybe.]

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[thenormalsquint]

[Pffft. And she actually makes that sound as she grabs the menu, preparing to settle in and actually do what she said she would do to kill time.]

Fine. See if I call you to be a designated walker again.

[She's so grateful. Freddy will never know.]

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[orangetoughguy]

I'll take my chances.

[How's that for masculine bravado? He's only joking of course. The last of the bourbon goes down.]

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[thenormalsquint]

[Angela sees that with the bourbon being gone, so will he. She leans over and grabs his hand to get his full attention.]

Hey, be careful out there, okay? I'm tired of seeing you with bruises.

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[orangetoughguy]

[Green eyes look down at the grasp. Oh hell even Freddy doesn't think he's as naturalistic as Marlon Brando when it comes to pulling off that supercool Mr. Orange facade. He's in a dangerous place.]

Thanks, I'll be careful. I got McGruff on my side. [In more ways than one. Too bad McGruff can't provide interdimensional police back up.] You too okay?

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[thenormalsquint]

I'll be.

[It's a promise.]