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Loki: *sitting on the couch with his arms around a sleeping duckie* I promised we'd get better. *sighs* I messed up didn't I? I-I practically lied. Neither one of us is better...

Duckie: *sleeping peacefully against him*

Loki: *strokes his hair softly* Maybe we should just keep doing it and cut off from our family. They would be safer this way. *lays his head against Duckie's before jumping at the sound of the doorbell*

Duckie: *stirs a bit before settling back down*

Loki: *gets up, carefully laying duckie down, before answering the door* Yes?

Flaz: Hey!

Loki: oh uh... hello?

Flaz: *scoffs* Did Jaz not even mention me?! *pushes past him* Where is he?

Loki: um.. *closes the door* Who are you?

Flaz: *sees Duckie and walks over to him* I'm Flaz. I'm Duckie's biological Father. Technically. Anyways, I'm here to help with his drug problem or whatever.

Loki: oh! Really? That's great! We-

Flaz: We?

Loki: Well... I assume me as well?

Flaz: *looks at him up and down* Right, the goth husband. Fine! Whatever! I'm here to help you both. *sniffs the air* Smells like cocaine. Ha! Just like the drugs we sell.

Loki: wait-

Flaz: Anyways! *crouches down next to Duckie* I need to work my magic, c'mere otherwise it won't affect you.

Loki: *walks over to him*

Flaz: *cracks his knuckles* I'm beating the shit out of Jaz and by beating I mean I'm going to rape him in his sleep.

Loki: What-

Flaz: *looks at him* Sorry, sometimes I say things out loud. I'm just pissed he let it get this bad.

Loki: Mumbles: Mostly my fault.

Flaz: Relax. I'm not blaming anyone! But Jaz. But thats not important right now. Let's get to work.

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I forgot Flaz was helping them

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