Imagine you being your clumsy self and tripping over your own feet and then Jack looks at you and laughs. "Hey it's not my fault something pushed me down." I said getting MYSELF up.
"Is gravity a thing?" Jack asked me. "Nah it's the water pushing me down. Yes dumbass it's gravity."
(A/N no a body of water, yes dumbass a dead body)
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