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[headmt]

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[enfangs]

Damn. Must be one hell of a good friend, then.

[headmt]

Don’t tell her I said this, but I have to agree. Or you can tell her, actually, it’s funny.

[He pauses, then grins a little bit.]

Were you actually going to be worried if I said she was here to kill me or something?

[enfangs]

I-I didn't say that!

[headmt]

You didn’t specifically say that, but you did suggest you might be! It was very sweet of you!

[enfangs]

You're reading too much into it.

[headmt]

Probably, but it’s more fun this way.

[enfangs]

Ugh. Maybe I shouldn't have given you back your phone.

[headmt]

Maybe.

[This is only making him more insufferable.]

. . . But I think you’d worry about me too much.

[enfangs]

[no bully]

Not if I never had to know.

[headmt]

Beau would track you down and punch you.

It would hurt a great deal! Fortunately, I worry for you, so I would never do that to you.

[enfangs]

[indignant splutter]

Who said you had to worry for me?

[headmt]

You did say you had no one else here.

So I suppose someone has to do it.

[enfangs]

That—that's not how it works!

[headmt]

Who says? Who made the rule that says I can’t worry about you? What if I’m doing it right now.

[enfangs]

[AAAAAAAAAAAAAH

well he's grabbing to try and take molly's phone

what he hopes to accomplish with this i don't know but he's doing his best]