You're no good for me, but baby I want you, I want you.

"Just because she's your sister doesn't mean you should let her treat you like garbage."

Veneer looked up at his vanity, where the bottle stood near the edge which gave Floyd a clear view of Veneer sat on the ground in a crouched position holding his bruised and stinging cheek.

Grabbing the bottle with his free hand he held it gently by its handle and pulled it closer, finally breaking down and holding the bottle close to his chest in an embrace as tears seemed to flow down the sides of his face in waterfalls. The little troll in the bottle could only lean against the glass in an attempt to return the gesture and cooed kind words to calm down the weeping mount rageon.
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SO......I have no summary skills but I will provide some bits of info instead!

Obviously I've aged up the characters cause we ain't going to jail today. I'd like to state that I haven't seen the movie but shockingly enough I seemed to know enough to write enough even if it seems like I'm pulling it out of my ass.

Anyways, Floyd will not be as subdued as he's seen, wink.