how do you die?

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zion, absentmindedly: lawrence, how do you think i'll die?

lawrence, completely deadpan: murder. someone got real pissed at you. full on beheading. we only ever find your body.

zion: huh.

eugene, from the other side of the room: [silently raises hand in question]

lawrence, without looking up: you trip down the stairs

eugene, quietly: dammit.

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