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Snidely glanced back down at her, “Don’t get your hopes up, the big city isn’t as romantic as henywood makes it out to be.” (sorry that was the worst one yet) he says, putting his wings in his pockets again. Leo glances at him and frowns, “It’s not that bad, you know? I kinda like it.” He crosses his wings behind his head and leans back to look up at the sky.
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Snidely turns his head to look at her and blinks, “You sure about that? You’ll get more wasted than this guy.” He says, nodding slightly at Leo, who indignantly replies, “In that case, she wont get drunk at all!” Snidely sighs, glancing back to Fern with a shrug, “Do what you want.”
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Leo shrugs, “I mean, if I’m old enough you are.” He says, putting a wing on his chest proudly, “Just 15 and practically an alchie!” Snidely scowls at him, beginning to walk past them, wings in his pockets and a slightly hunched-over posture, “…I bet you cant even hold it…” He murmurs to himself. Leo runs a few steps to catch up to him, “Hey! I totally can! Shots to prove it! Vodka!” Snidely glanced over to him briefly, “… You’ll die.” Leo takes on an offended expression, “Will not! You’re just to human to do it!” (Im sorry that joke is awful) Snidely again looks to Leo, “Tequila and your on.”
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writin yao like motherfuckin traaash
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Amato’s eyes change from black to an empty white color, “Administrative command…. Restarting.” His head lolls forward and the soft humming of his internal fan halts. He remains off for about a minuet, then his shoulders roll back, beginning to power back on. He blinked once and his eyes returned to their typical color and glanced around the area, regaining his bearings. Amato puts his hand on his chest and bows deeply, “Sincere apologies, my program did not account for unpublished works. The error is rectified, however I have direct orders from Master to further involve myself in your affairs. For that I beg your forgiveness, please continue to act favorably.” He bows once again.
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Amato’s eyes widen, gradually turning brighter shades of blue before suddenly going black. His posture changes, for a second seeming to lose balance and almost collapse, then standing in a more upright and rigid way than typically. “Error… No database recognition… Contacting Administration…. Please restart…” The voice that came from his mouth seemed somehow different from his usual one, a far more stilted and robotic tone than previously.
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Okarin sighs then stands up, “Mary…” He runs his hand through his hair, looking down and closing his eyes with a tired, disappointed tone of voice, “…You don’t use sedative unless under direct danger or otherwise explicitly directed… there was no reason to take action like that…” he tucked his clipboard under his arm and rubbed his temple with his other hand, “…If you commit further infraction, then you are at risk of a suspended or revoked medical license as well as court marshal.” Okarin begins to walk out of the room, sporting a hunched over posture, “I can trust that you’re able to escort Akio back to his room and call an orderly to deal with Cobalt, correct? I’ll be in pathology if anything further comes up.” he disappears out the door and down a flight of stairs.