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call me Zee, Hart
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December
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Zero Vayline
What part of 'bite me' don't you understand?
[attr="class","CIVILIAN"]  WHAT I MEAN BY TRACINGPAPER'S THAT YOU'RE SEE-THROUGH AND DISPOSABLE
A very lazy scowl presented itself on his lips at Everett’s teasing about his height. This was very normal for both the two of them and majority of people that Zero found himself interacting with; it always went back to the height thing. Sure he may be small, but he could get through this crowd much easier than the dumb tree behind him! Flicking his gaze around and then back towards Everett, it almost looked like he was trying to puff out his chest at his best friend’s comment on his cool levels. “Fucking right it has. I’m at least 20% higher than you now.”
Humming quietly, even in his drunk state, Zero could feel a blush forming on his lips. He’d heard it many times, it was true; even if Everett was complimenting him completely, he remembered the times that he was caught by the older male in front of him, singing in his own privacy. To him, he didn’t sound any better than a normal person; he wasn’t that great. Yet, Everett always claimed he was fucking amazing. He was probably, like always, just tryna make him feel better… right?
Right as he was ready to turn back around, he was pulled forward with a small noise escaping his lips, his head shooting to look towards the wall of a man he was going to run into. “Ah… Yeah.. what… what he said…” That definitely could have gone worse, that’s for sure. A bar fight was definitely not on their list for tonight.
“Thanks…” he mumbled out, a slight pout on his lips. So much for being cool, huh? “I don’t know man.” Zero’s gaze softened a bit, a single brow raising as he watched him curiously. “I think you need more work on it than I do.”
Bouncing a little in his step, he pushed his hands out and lightly shoved Everett out the door they were suddenly by. “Let’s go before we both end up getting into some fight or whatever here. The night is still young, hot stuff.”
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anxiety pickle
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25 YEARS OLD
July
18
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HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
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Musician
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EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Opting to bypass that little jab of Zero's, Everett chuckled softly under his breath, turning again so he didn't blindly run into anybody as they slipped through the door. "Yeah, I guess one close call is probably enough. For now." He shot the smaller a playful wink and settled his hands in the pockets of his jacket, feeling comfortably warm and relaxed in all the right ways. Alcohol was a real godsend sometimes. "So, Maggie's then? We hittin' up the karaoke first?" He fished out his lighter, moving one of his hands to the back of his jeans instead, pulling free his nearly empty pack of cigarettes. Might as well have one now to keep the edge off as they hopped from bar to bar. The walk to Maggie's was a rough ten minutes or so from where they were, so he'd have plenty of time to burn through a couple.
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"Want one?" He offered the opened carton Zero's way, ducking his head down and away from the breeze as he lit his own cigarette with his other hand. The initial wave of satisfaction that rolled through him mingled nicely with the lazy drag of the beer swimming through his system, escaping his mouth in a slow exhale of clouding gray. It was a fucking horrible habit, but he hadn't been able to shake it no matter how hard he tried. Since he was a teenager Everett had been smoking; he'd lived in a true state of anxiety every time he came home, trying his best to hide the telltale scent. Each time he'd tried to ditch it he'd failed. Something, or someone, would always push him back towards the little white sticks. Now, he was one of his very own enemies, the weight of never being enough, never doing the right thing, constantly urging him to find a brief moment of reprieve.
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Sighing out another puffy breath, he slipped the pack back into its designated spot and focused his attention back onto Zero. A small smile found its way across his lips, as usual tipping one side a little higher than the other. "I'm glad we finally got some time to do this," he admitted, tapping off a bit of ash from the end of his cigarette. It was cheesy and all, but it wasn't the alcohol talking. He would say that dead sober, entirely without shame. "It's kinda lonely when you're always so fuckin' busy." Now that was maybe a little bit of the drinks kicking in. Making Zero guilty wasn't what he was trying to achieve, nor was he trying to make a total baby out of himself (although that always happened, no matter what, because he was good at being pathetic). "But, uh... I get it. Just makes these kinda nights better, y'know?" Ugh, it was too early to be spilling his heart already. Too early!
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call me Zee, Hart
He/Him
23 YEARS OLD
December
24
Capricorn
Someplace
Demisexual
Book Keeper
TAG WITH @zerovayline
Zero Vayline
What part of 'bite me' don't you understand?
[attr="class","CIVILIAN"] WHAT I MEAN BY TRACINGPAPER'S THAT YOU'RE SEE-THROUGH AND DISPOSABLE
For now. If there was one thing that people could understand about the duo, it was that they were cruising for punishment if they seeked it. Zero isn’t a stranger to getting into it with other people. In all honesty, he is a little ashamed of how close he’s come to getting arrested over the years; however if it came down to it, he wouldn’t mind getting arrested if it was to keep his best friend out of the slammer.
Taking a deep breath as they stepped out into the fresh air that made being out of the sweatbox of a bar, Zero physically relaxed, a lazy drunk smile still playing on his lips, letting his eyes roam the area for a moment before bring his gaze towards Everett, a single brow raising at the cancer sticks he was being offered. “Bold of you to assume I would deny that.” Reaching out, he plucked one out of the box, placing it between his lips as he fished his own lighter from his jacket pocket and being quick to light the end of it. As he took a long drag, he let out a hum as he let the smoke blow back out from his lips.
It was probably bad that he hadn’t picked up the nasty habit until he’d met Everett. Smoking hadn’t been one of the things he’d really cared for in his teenage years, but one drunken night shortly after they’d met, he’d taken a drag of Everett’s when they were sitting in the middle of a park in the middle of the night. After that, he’d smoked every so often… which turned into almost a daily thing. However, it was a cheaper addiction than the other one he’d picked up around two years prior. Getting high was definitely a different experience.
Shaking his head, Zero tuned himself back into focusing on what was in front of him and beside him. “I don’t remember where Maggie’s is.” He mused off hand, a late response due to his wandering drunk mind. It wasn’t very long before Everett seemed to be rambling about how they don’t get to get out together often anymore, and it was amusing how fucking gay Everett sounded. As much as he was used to the taller male being a sappy fuck, it got him every time how sappy he could be. “Yeah… Sorry. Gotta make the money to be able to do… anything. Live. Survive. Ya know. Pay the rent.” The tone he had was teasing, and he lightly bumped Everett’s arm with his own as they continued down the street, letting smoke engulf his lungs as he took another drag, this time blowing it out through his nose. “We’ll make this one of the best nights of our life then, huh?”
Glancing up at the male, he gave him a toothy smile. There wasn’t anyone in the world who’d he would rather spend a wonderful drunken night with; nobody could compete with Everett in the amount of good times they had together. They were two halves of a whole idiot after all.
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He/Him
25 YEARS OLD
July
18
Cancer
HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Honestly he wasn't surprised to hear that Zero didn't remember the location of Maggie's, but for the sake of messing around with him he looked over and waved his free hand in front of his face. "You haven't had that much to drink already, have you? You still with me? Blink twice for yes." He laughed a little to himself and went back to burning through his cigarette, moving through it a little too quickly to really appreciate the act. On his next one he'd go a bit slower, relish in the familiar sensation, the comfort of the smoke in his lungs. At least he still remembered where Maggie's was, so it wasn't like they were about to get lost in the city anytime soon. Well... hopefully not. With the two of them there was never really any sort of guarantee against stuff like that happening.
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Before he knew what he was saying he was already spilling things he'd really rather were kept inside. Zero was really the only person he could be entirely open with, had been for years now, but even that had its limits (in the sense that he didn't want to make him feel bad about things that were out of his control. Both of their controls, actually. That was just how life was). "Yeah yeah yeah," he muttered back, snorting lightly and returning the nudge with a light one of his own. "I don't know how great it's gonna be if you pass out on me in like ten minutes," he continued, clearing his throat and talking a little clearer, "but I'm holdin' you to that. Take it slow, I'm not carrying your ass to a taxi."
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They both knew how terrible Zero's tolerance was. That's why he teased about it so openly. And, yeah, he would carry his ass to a taxi if it all came down to it. Of course he would. He would carry him all the way home. Giving him a playful smile in return, he casually slung an arm across Zero's shoulders, having to adjust his gait a bit so he didn't end up dragging him along. Ah, just like the good old days. "If I asked you to record a couple songs with us, would you do it?" He'd had some tunes swimming about his head for a while now, and while Amy could sing with him, he felt the lyrics needed something more. A deeper, more tangible relationship. Something that the listener wouldn't just hear, but feel. "They're nothin' crazy. They just need..." He waved his hand around, the end of the cigarette brightening with the slight rushes of air. How could he say this without sounding like a total cheesy loser?
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Maybe the answer was just to say nothing at all, and let Zero do the talking for him.
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23 YEARS OLD
December
24
Capricorn
Someplace
Demisexual
Book Keeper
TAG WITH @zerovayline
Zero Vayline
What part of 'bite me' don't you understand?
[attr="class","CIVILIAN"] WHAT I MEAN BY TRACINGPAPER'S THAT YOU'RE SEE-THROUGH AND DISPOSABLE
A dull look entered the shorter’s eyes as he looked up towards the teasing nuisance he called his best friend. “Oh fuck off you.” Of course, amusement slipped its way into his tone, a light smile curling his lips upwards as he moved his gaze away from Everett. Clearly he wasn’t that drunk. He could still walk in a semi-straight line and smoke the cancer stick that he was currently destroying his lungs with. He was slower to burn through the cigarette, wanting to savor it for longer; if he could help it, he didn’t want to have to have more than this tonight. He didn’t want to have to ask for another one later on, even if Everett did offer it.
Letting out a small sigh, he rolled his shoulders before finishing off his smoke, crushing it out on the ground as they continued forward. “I dunno. I’ll do my best to not pass out on you… As long as you promise not to pass out on me. I don’t think I would be able to haul your ass to a taxi; you wouldn’t appreciate me just leaving you on the side of the road.”
Grinning, he added a bit of a hop into his step. This was nice, being out on the town and feeling a bit intoxicated. The thrill of the night was like a drug to him. Zero might not be 19 anymore, but he probably wouldn’t stop being the rebel man he was; living on the edge was just a lot of fun. Everett and him had bad habits, but they knew how to keep out of trouble--for the most part.
Raising a brow, Zero peeked up at Everett, he almost lost his balance even with the taller male having an arm over his shoulder. “I… Uhm.” Was that a bit of a blush on his cheeks? He’d never been asked by Everett to… record with him before. Hell, he didn’t really think he was good enough to even think about that. “I mean, I’d be… honored? I’m not really… like you or Amy though…” Would anybody even want to listen to his voice? Like, Everett has complimented him before, but that was his best friend. They sang at karaoke but that was a bunch of drunk people!
As he looked away, thinking more about it, he wondered if… maybe he was good enough. Everett wouldn’t suggest this otherwise right? God he needed more to drink soon before he started to get a headache from this thinking shit.
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anxiety pickle
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25 YEARS OLD
July
18
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HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
Aggiesexual
Musician
TAG WITH @everettcole
EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Ah, now that would be a sight to see, wouldn't it? Zero, dragging around his lanky ass. Something they should definitely try one of these days (quite shocking that they hadn't already, honestly). "You're right, my feelings would be hurt. So, for my own sake, I'll try not to make things harder for you." He stuck his tongue out at him, brief but playfully meaningful, and took one last long drag of his cigarette. He'd reached its butt fairly quick, which was hardly a surprise, and as he sent it down to join Zero's in crumbles on the sidewalk, he was already readying his hand to pull his pack back out for another. At least Zero here was doing somewhat well with the habit; Everett feared he was only getting worse with every passing second. Hopefully his fate wasn't to become some toothless regular who burned through eight before even realizing the damage he'd done (and then proceeding with four, five, six more anyways).
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The thought stilled his hand, if only for a minute or two. That was something positive, at least. He felt Zero's weight shift beneath his arm, and that snagged his attention even more so, pulling his thoughts from the little sickly sticks. Peering at him with curiosity plain on his face, Everett tilted his head a bit, wondering if his eyes were seeing things right in the shadows of the night. The street they were walking down was fairly well lit, but even so... was that a blush he was spotting on his face? Oh, come on, Zero! How many times had he told him his voice was absolutely killer? "Wait, wait, wait, hold up," he snorted, mind entirely distracted now from pangs of nicotine desire. He poised up the hand that was rested at Zero's shoulder, fingers outstretched in oncoming sass.
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"Like us how, exactly? 'Cause, uh, if you mean like, quality-wise... dude. You blow both of us outta the water. You know that. I know that. How many damn times have I told you you could seriously put up anything, anything, and become famous in the same fuckin' night? People would go batshit over your voice." As he spoke his hand twirled this way and that, rotating around his wrist which remained glued on Zero's frame. He looked every bit the passionate fan he was. If there was one thing he would put his all into, it was standing up for Zero and supporting him in every way possible, especially when it came to things like this. "I'm just sayin'... if you aren't gonna take advantage of it, I am. At least one of us will share your greatness with the world, even if it is just a feature."
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He smiled crookedly at him, but he really meant every word he said. Everett may've been many things, but he wasn't a liar. Not when it came to the people who mattered most to him. Perhaps it could just be something on the side, at some point, but... he knew Zero liked to sing, and he knew better than anybody how good his voice really did sound. It was that perfect tone of deep butteriness, appealing in all the right ways. If at any time Zero ever wanted him to shut up about it, he would, but until then Everett was going to keep nagging him about this. Baby steps... start with the band, branch off and do his own thing. It was what best friends were for, after all: giving annoying, exasperating nudges in the right direction.
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Zero Vayline
What part of 'bite me' don't you understand?
[attr="class","CIVILIAN"] WHAT I MEAN BY TRACINGPAPER'S THAT YOU'RE SEE-THROUGH AND DISPOSABLE
If there was one thing Zero knew better than to do, it was doubt Everett. Well, for the most part anyway. Sure Everett could make some… questionable decisions, but when the man was passionate about something and so sure, it meant it. He’d always looked to get his opinion on tattoo ideas, and he could remember when Everett had told him that the hourglass that was now permanently inked into his skin would look fucking stellar. Zero almost always took his best friend’s word for just about everything; the man had never lead him wrong no matter the situation.
So it was of no surprise when Everett when all sass monster and just laid it down straight. Yeah, he was right. He’d heard from the man endless amounts of times at how amazing he sounded. Curse him being caught singing in the shower that one time; his little secret didn’t stay his forever. Pressing his lips into a thin line, the smaller male let out a very long sigh. “Alright, I get it. I still don’t entirely believe you but.” Glancing up at him, Zero let himself show him a lopsided smile. He supposed that maybe it couldn’t hurt to humor the man. Clearly Everett wasn’t going to just let it go, so… why not? “Fine. However, if the song fucking tanks, I get to say I told you so.” Bumping his hip lightly against the taller male’s, Zero kept the smile on his lips.
As they moved down the sidewalk, Zero’s weight started to… ya know, lean more into Everett. “Okay, we really need to get to this next place man. I’m feeling it a bit more than I did when we left the place, that make any sense?”
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EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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An absolutely radiant smile lit up Everett's face. Holy shit, holy shit! Zero was actually going to do it? He was going to sing with him? Well, there went his own career down the drain, but he couldn't even care, because the mere thought of sharing something as fun and awesome as this made his nerves spark with excitement. "Sure, yeah, you told me so. Got it." Nearly hopping on the balls of his feet, he had to take a deep breath to calm himself down, feeling like a kid on Christmas morning all of a sudden. It wasn't even the alcohol running through his veins making his night burst with a brightness so great it could rival daylight. It was his best friend, agreeing to do something with him that meant so much to his heart. Zero had just managed to make him feel like a million bucks, whether he was aware of it or not.
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While his own body was buzzing with newfound energy, he could tell before a single syllable had been spoken that Zero's was feeling very much the opposite. Laughing, because he'd so called that, Everett nodded, giving the smaller's shoulder a few light pats of understanding that only years of close companionship could offer. "'Course it makes sense. Not sure if it's because I'm on the brink of becoming a raging alcoholic or because I just speak Zero language, but yeah, makes sense." He was sure he'd be feeling it himself after his excitement wore off, and it would probably weigh all the heavier for that, but at the moment he still felt only eagerness for what the future would bring. "Come the time when you want me to haul you over my shoulder, just lemme know. I gotchu."
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The look on his face was all too cheeky, and certainly the drinks were playing their part even if he didn't feel them quite the same way. With another laugh, like the tipsy idiot he was, he cast a contemplative look down the street. "Honestly though I think we're only a few more minutes out. Think you can last?" He peered at him, truly willing to carry his best friend if it really came down to it. Fortunately Zero was strong, stronger than anybody would ever be able to guess, and before they knew it they had arrived at their next destination. The lights leading into the bar droned softly, casting a weak glow into the otherwise fairly well-lit block, and Everett felt their beckon like a physical tug on his wrist.
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"So karaoke first, then getting totally wasted, right?" He smiled at Zero and led their way in. Sometimes, there was nothing better than nights like these, and he knew all too well that he wasn't the only one appreciating the chance they were getting.
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23 YEARS OLD
December
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Capricorn
Someplace
Demisexual
Book Keeper
TAG WITH @zerovayline
Zero Vayline
What part of 'bite me' don't you understand?
[attr="class","CIVILIAN"] WHAT I MEAN BY TRACINGPAPER'S THAT YOU'RE SEE-THROUGH AND DISPOSABLE
A deep red flooded Zero’s face as he basically watched Everett light up like a little kid on Christmas Day. Honestly, if there was one thing that Zero wanted to do, it was keep his best friend happy. He hated seeing the male sad; it just wasn’t alright if Everett was upset. A faint pink filled his cheeks as he rubbed the back of his neck, “Yeah, yeah. Be all happy now.”
Zero snorted at Everett’s comment, his eyes flicking up towards the taller male with a raised brow. “Wait, you weren’t already a raging alcoholic? Woah.” With a loose smirk set on his lips, the younger male nudged his friend gently. The light banter that they shared was one of his favourites on nights like this, and he couldn’t wait for the karaoke as they came closer to their destination.
Inhaling deeply, Zero hummed for a moment as he pondered the answer. “I think I can. I’m not lame like you, hot stuff.” Sticking his tongue out, he let his gaze take in the glow of the light before them, his excitement clearly growing on his face. Yep, he was definitely drunk enough to actually be super excited for singing. Yep.
Following Everett’s lead, his rose colored eyes took in their surroundings as they moved inside of the building, nodding his head slowly. “Yeah, sounds like a good fuckin’ plan. Can’t wait to not be able to walk after this.”
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HARTSDALE, NEW YORK
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Musician
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EVERETT COLELLO
But your verse got trapped inside my head; over and over again, you played yourself to death in me.
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Honestly Zero was probably hitting a little too close to home with the raging alcoholic thing. It definitely did not need to be elaborated upon (it would only dampen the night's good spirits). He huffed out a few laughs and rolled his eyes, a look of amusement lingering on his face even as they stepped through the doors of their next stop. It was a bit noisier than the last, filled with enthusiastic patrons and people cheering on a trio of way too wasted chicks singing their hearts out. The good thing about drunk karaoke was it wasn't something to be embarrassed over. It was embraced with open arms and made for a fun time, and that was really all a person could ever want out of something, right?
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"Yeah, we're definitely gonna be fucked," he mused, realizing too late that he'd responded to Zero's comment long after the window had passed. Maybe the alcohol was hitting a little harder than he'd initially thought after all. Shaking his head, and only managing to make things a fair bit wobblier in the process, Everett grabbed hold of Zero's sleeve and pulled him to a small table, simply going along with it. If his night was bound to be the type where the majority of it was forgotten, well, he wasn't about to put a halt in things. "Want me to grab you somethin'?" He shrugged off his jacket, because damn it was fucking hot in there, and draped it over the back of his chair. He felt a little naked without his usual layer of dark leather, but the bar was crowded with warm bodies.
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Nodding, even with a couple words going in one ear and right out the other, he wandered his way up to the long counter and ordered the two of them some drinks. His wallet was going to be hurting after tonight, he could already feel it, but sacrifices had to be made when it came to special besties. Surely Zero knew he would do much more than buy him some alcohol when it really came down to it. They'd been through some things together, some real and serious shit, and in the end it was always their closeness that pulled them through whole and safe. Relationships like that were hard to come across. So if he wanted to spoil him sometimes, could you really blame him?
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After a short while of waiting Everett returned to their table, placing Zero's glass in front of him. He was definitely going to get some shots started soon. There was just no getting around it, not at this stage of the night. "Y'know, those girls weren't half bad," he mumbled, sitting down a little too heavily. Taking a sip of his drink, he cast a contemplative look towards where the mics were waiting. "Like, the enthusiasm was good. You gotta feel it or the crowd's not gonna be in it with you, and they did. I'd give 'em a six, six and a half maybe." Who he was even talking to at that point was a mystery. He spoke a little too softly for Zero to really hear, and the people around them only made it harder to interpret his words. Perhaps he was just chatting with the voice in his head who often liked to call him names.
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