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*changes some lyrics to go with preferred gender*

-Dammit Dean joined  Team Free Will + Gabriel 

Trickster: Shit guys guess what day it is

Moose: Oh shit

Bee: What are you guys talking about?

Dammit Dean: My lover's got humor

Dammit Dean: He's the giggle at a funeral

Dammit Dean: Knows everybody's disapproval

Bee: I've never been to a funeral, nor giggled at one

Moose: It's a song, Cas

Bee: Oh

Dammit Dean: I ponder of something great

Trickster: HE'S BRINGING OUT TWENTY ONE PILOTS

Trickster: RUN

Bee: You seem to run from your problems Gabriel

Moose: I can practically see the head tilt

Dammit Dean: My lungs will fill and then deflate

Dammit Dean: They fill with fire

Dammit Dean: Exhale desire

Dammit Dean: I know it's dire

Dammit Dean: My time today 

Bee: Do you not like Beebo anymore?

Dammit Dean: OH SHIT

-Moose left the conversation 

-Trickster left the conversation

Bee: Do I look lonely?

Dammit Dean: I see the shadows on my face

Bee: People have told me I don't look the same

They spent the next hour sending each other lyrics to their favorite songs 

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