“What?” He chuckled, twirling the top hat. “You don’t like it?” He chuckled, giving the other a wink.
“Why the change?” he leaned back in his seat, feet propped up on the table. “Not happy with yourself?” DC grinned, then opened his fifth bag of crisps. “Can’t say I don’t like it— the atmosphere in here was sappy and pathetic.”
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“Break?” He sniffed. “I had emotional attachment to them…going away made that…numb. Now they can’t cause me internal...
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“How very touching. A quest to find yourself,” he smirked, then adjusted his tie. “I bet you’ll break again.”
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