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"I have a low tolerance for alcohol, so I will be like this for a few hours."
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"Oh well, I'rmake sure you don't do anything stupid." [b]he chuckles.[/b]
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"Thank you, I'll just sit here."
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"Okay, I'll be just... here... I guess..."
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"Thank you for not shooting me on sight."
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"Oh, no problem!" [b]he smiles.[/b]
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[b]xerox looks like she is about to say something before she passes out[/b]
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"Oops! Don't know if I should wake her up..."
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[b]she leans against the wall while she sleeps, a smile on her face[/b]
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[b]he smiles.[/b] "I'll let her sleep."
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[b]xerox whispers a name in her sleep, it is barely audible but it brings her comfort[/b]
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"Huh...?" [b]he listens.[/b]
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[i]Frank.......[/i]
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"What...?"
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[b]her eyes flutter open and she looks around[/b] "Hey, did anything happen?"
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"Oh! Um... nothing, really. It sounds like you had a dream, you kept smiling and saying my name."
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"Wait.... What?!"
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"Umm... what's wrong?"
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"I was whispering your name, why?"
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"I... don't know... did you have a dream?"
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"I think...... I don't remember it."
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"Damn... well, judging by your smile, it must've been a good one."
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"Yup, it was nice."
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"I bet." [b]he smiles.[/b] "So... maybe I should get going... I dunno..."
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"Not yet, I'm still a bit tipsy."