[Yeah, he's gonna need some whiskey to process that. A lot of whiskey, because he can't actually picture those three apart.]
Whoa. What'd you do to piss her off?
[He snorts at the thought, waving the bartender over and pulling out his wallet to pay for them both. See? He can TOTALLY blend in. Even if it's only to buy him that muchly-needed drink of whiskey. And some morning coffee, to ensure he'll stay awake throughout this madness.] Not that kind of crazy. Trust me, you'd still be giving her aneurisms.
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Whoa. What'd you do to piss her off?
[He snorts at the thought, waving the bartender over and pulling out his wallet to pay for them both. See? He can TOTALLY blend in. Even if it's only to buy him that muchly-needed drink of whiskey. And some morning coffee, to ensure he'll stay awake throughout this madness.] Not that kind of crazy. Trust me, you'd still be giving her aneurisms.