Contaminated coffee and music

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" Abe I will burn all of your books if you wake me up again."

He chuckled and pulled on my blanket again. I had fallen asleep in the library as per usual. So i was curled up on my favorite couch. He almost had the blanket off when I grabbed it and pulled it over my head.

" I will get Red or Liz to get you up."

Peeking out from the blanket I shook my head,

" Noooo don't get them. Let me sleep the day away for once. I'm tired and I don't wanna move."

He pulled off my blanket, leaving my grasping nothing but thin air, sitting up I whined,

" At least tell me if you have coffee for me!"

He grinned and pointed at the table, two cups of coffee. Grinning I reached over and grabbed the one that had a purple lid, my own personal mug that everyone knew not to touch if they valued their lives. Abe had given this to me about twenty years ago after I started to become a heavy drinker of coffee. Now it was a prized possession. Taking a sip I all but melted into the couch,

" What would I do without you?"

I said, just about sliding onto the floor,

" Be bored, not be alive because I saved you back in California, um maybe even just hate the general knowledge of a lot of things."

Nodding I set down the mug,

" How do you think Red and Liz are doing? Yesterday it was a good day...today who the hell knows. I swear I thought I acted like the kid sometimes."

Abe shot me a pointed look,

" You never speak out when you are thinking very crude and sometimes hilarious comments."

I shrugged,

" I don't speak much in general. Red took care of most of the speaking when we were younger. But now when I speak everyone gives me a strange look like they had thought I was a mute. I have a voice...just not a very loud one at times."

He nodded,

" Well..I gues-"

" Fishsticks, Demon girl!"

Not him. I just woke up! Looking at the door I almost groaned with horror as Manning stormed in. I started at him while he almost stomped over,

" Do you know what he did! DO YOU? HE TOOK MY HEAD SHOT AND THEN VIDEOED IT BEING BLOWN UP! I SWEAR HE HATES ME!"

I stared at him, was he now just figuring out this? What a dumbass.

" See what did I tell you. You speak up and then you might get in as much trouble as your brother."

" Maybe it would be worth it."

" I think not."

" Manni- HEY!"
I started but he had reached over and grabbed my mug, taking a large swing of coffee. My jaw dropped open in surprise but I clamped it shut.

" Dumbass that was my coffee! What the hell! THAT WAS MINE, YOU DO NOT TOUCH MY COFFEE YOU  Piece of shi-"

" She says she wants you to never touch her coffee again. She is quite fond of it because it calms her down and makes her behave, unlike Hellboy."

I was tempted to stick out my tongue at Manning, but I thought better. Manning shook his head and set down my mug, but I didn't feel like messing with it right now. It was contaminated.

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