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"Bart" is in bar. He's done almost all he came to do this time around. Just one or two more people to mess with, and wham bam, let the real one back in to take the blame. Ha! What a great excuse.
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"What are you talking about? What do you mean...you messed up times?"
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"I thought you walked in with me, we were trying to get away from Kons complaining about you not pulling weight cause you don't have any powers and you told me your dad died and weren't in the mood for his bullshit, so i said why not milliways and.... uh...."
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"Kon....said what? Dad..." Tim was beginning to feel dizzy.
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"I'm sorry Tim, i should just shut up now."
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"I'm sorry Tim... i just wish Kon would stop being an ass about it or.... "
He clamps his mouth shut.
"I'm sorry Tim, i should go."
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He knew that he had told Kon that the future that Bart saw may not be one that happened, but it still shook him that there was even a possibility of that happening.
He didn't know what to say.
"It's...not your fault," he managed at last.
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"I need a muzzle."
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"I need a muzzle."
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And convincing the boy was helping Tim cope with the situation. Or at least not think about it too much.
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"I'm, just gonan leave."
And he tears off, full speed. Cackling in his head.