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He wasn't being serious. You knew it, he knew it, everyone knew it. He flirted but nobody ever expected it to actually go anywhere. It was all dramatic bravado with no substance. He didn't mean it... But in that moment it sounded like a light at the end of a very dark, very, very long tunnel... And you just couldn't pass it up.
Or someone finally says 'yes' when Hangman offers a good time and he was the last person to see that coming.
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