...Ohhhh Hell exists that's also not something he wants to hear-
This is confusing. and kind of upsetting. he doesn't know why but it is.
Oh does Randy hate him. Why would Randy hate him. Maybe because he didn't see any signs of him needing help or just ignored them or -
" . . .so you're. back. "
This is confusing. and kind of upsetting. he doesn't know why but it is.
Oh does Randy hate him. Why would Randy hate him. Maybe because he didn't see any signs of him needing help or just ignored them or -
" . . .so you're. back. "
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Meanwhile he's just so fucking happy to see him that the thoughts of how horrible he was as a person are, if temporarily, shoved at the back of his mind. He's smilling so wide it hurts. He's not smiled like this since...
... since... uhmm...
...
jesus.
i see. "
His brow furrows just slightly,
which probably means he is both extremely confused and absolutely horrified. He is talking to his apperantly-now-undead best friend. who is drunk out of his head. in the middle of the night. .. . okay.
'' ... ''
'' Is there a problem ? ''
And just as those words left his lips, he realised...
Right. -
Ugh, he's gonna sound like such an asshole for saying this. Fuck.
" you're back.
. . . but you're still .. "
Drinking. Risking his life for a cheap thrill. Even if Joy wasn't even sure he could risk LIFE anymore it was still worrying—
" it. it killed you, wouldn't that make you