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(Hells Belles. i love this cranky gay-)
Schlatt stared at the line in front of him, groaning softly before starting to make his way towards the front. He was told that his partner volunteered down at the Hellp Desk, and following their instructions had led him to the general area where everybody goes to complain. He got about five people from the desk, getting pulled back by somebody.
"back of the line, asshole!"
Schlatt turned around. "i know somebody at the desk, so i suggest letting me go before this 89 year old whoops your ass."
"you think that makes you special? back of the line!" The soul shoved Schlatt, causing him to punch the guy in the face, immediately turning into a brawl.