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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

Ah so, here is the recovering alcoholic hippie, in the bar, at a booth, with real food. Yeah, totally. He's eating it very, very slowly, but he does have what appears to be a ham sandwich. And tea.

And a really big, really old book, compliments of Nearly Wristless Rod Roderick Usher.

He is also playing with a spoon, twirling it in one hand lazily.

Please annoy.

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[maydaybrat.livejournal.com]

"Because I was tired of my friends dying for no reason. And hate's a fairly powerful motivator, too. I didn't care, then, what people thought."

Just his father.

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"Well okay. Maybe I don't know anything about anything, but can I ask you -- was it worth it?"

[maydaybrat.livejournal.com]

He looks away.

Finally,

"No. But I don't know what else I could have done."

[cheevy.livejournal.com]

"Hindsight is everything. Nevertheless... What do you do now? That's the important thing."