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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/18/2016 7:52:12 PM
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"Look kid, I don't need your help. I don't want to talk, and I really don't feel like explaining myself to you of all people."
[i]He said, looking back towards the bar's liquor shelf.[/i]
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"Hmph. I see." he took a sip of his drink, and sighed "Besides the teenage edgy shit, why me out of all people may I ask?"
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"Because you're no different from anyone else. Nobody else needs to be involved either. My problems are mine and mine alone." [i]He said.[/i]
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"So long as you deal with them." he said quietly, under his breath as he took out the journal again, opening it up to a blue-trimmed section
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"Well so far, I'm doing better than you. I'm not on the sh*tlist of a galactic republic." [i]He said sharply, knowing full-well of Alpha's exploits.[/i]
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"I'm not the one drowning in booze" he said tiredly
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"So drinking a couple of shots one day makes me drowning? I think you need to reevaluate what drowning is." [i]He replied.[/i]
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"something tells me by the end of the night, that shelf is gonna be empty" he said, writing in his journal
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"No. I've had my fill of alcohol, I just need my fill of silence. Now either go back to being quiet or go find someone else to bother." [i]He said blandly.[/i]
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"Hmph." he kept writing, and you could've sworn you'd heard something in his pocket vibrate, which he ignored
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[i]Wolfe ignored it as well, preferring to no longer continue conversing.[/i]
