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It would make it a hell of a lot easier for me. The back and forth I got goin' on with that man is gonna kill me off. [ His laugh sounded more like a scoff than he'd intended, but he was always more than happy to delegate the Butcher-bashing for the sake of his own sanity. It was like chastising a child sometimes. Seriously. He considered her point, shaking his head at the motion of none of them having their heads in the game, but admittedly she was right in that fact. At this point, it was like herding sheep. ] Gotta take my foot off the gas, I know that. Fuck knows when they're gonna wake up again, but I got my girls to look after, y'know?