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hey, been a while

we've been trying to reach you about your cars extended warrantee

/    you  made  me  think  i  didn't  respond  and  the  reply  is  right  there  ,  you're  so  dramatic  .

/     give  me  a  second  whore  

*  best  friend  ?  that  phrase  intrigued  him  .  though  he  stayed  quiet  ,  it  lived  up  to  his  name  .  after  all  ,  the  man  hadn't  spoken  a  word  since  his  sister's  murder  .  perhaps  it  was  deliberately  ignoring  billy  ,  but  myers  preffered  the  quiet  .  nevertheless  ,  it  was  still  resiliantly  irrirating  how  his  tools  were  carelessly  moved  .  micheal  still  turned  away  ,  only  to  listen  to  the  other's  background  conversation  .  continuing  to  clean  and  sharpen  dull  and  not  to  mention  extremely  dirty  ,  garage  -  tools  *  

*  shadowed  -   hues  seem  to  densen  through  his  mask  as  he  was  snuck  up  upon   .  uncontrolled  nerves  inevitably  turning  around  and  gripping  the  other's  shirt  ,  unbeknownst  who  it  was  until  his  eyes  made  it's  way  to  that  renound  mask  ,  he  knew  that  voice  was  kinda  familiar  anyway  .  *  .  .  .  *  not  one  muffled  word  escaped  from  behind  his  cowel  ,  though  micheal  did  let  go  of  the  other's  shirt  ,  turning  back  to  attend  to  his  work  bench  ,  sharpening  tools  as  he'd  been  doing  priorly  .  -  surprises  were  inevitable  ,  and  the  man  couldn't  seem  to  remember  when  he  had  actually  enioyed  them  .  *  

/    :    i'll  fix  it  you  fuck  ,  give  me  a  second

Let’s act like this account never happened (:
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Aye no eye gang 

Nobody :
          
          
          Murdoc at 2D :
          
          
          I know you like that, 
          you want to try that.