Angst! Pt.2

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*Alastor is drunk on whiskey and is now talking about his past*

Alastor: I guess it was that day I came home to a cold, empty house, devoid of light and love, and-*hiccup*-I knew then that my sorrows would only grow.

Charlie: Alastor, this is the saddest life story I have ever heard! And you haven't even covered the teen years!

Vaggie: Maybe it gets better?

Alastor: Ha! No, at eleven, things really took a turn for the worst.

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