[ like, in general. fuck this taste, fuck this prank, fuck you amos, and fuck you alex!!!!! fuck....his life. that bulb is getting slammed back on the table and he is fumbling for whatever leftover coffee he had in a sad attempt to save himself. ]
Tell him he's fired. [ wait, also, ] And so are you.
[ this might be more convincing if he weren't guzzling that coffee and coughing, GOD HE HATES YOU. ]
[ it's maybe a credit that he actually takes the bulb from amos after that BASE FUCKIN BETRAYAL but he definitely gives it an aggrieved look before drinking any.
[The flattest of flat looks, the sort only Amos is capable, where it can become apparent that wind can blow through his skull, unheeded by emotional boundary.]
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[ like, in general. fuck this taste, fuck this prank, fuck you amos, and fuck you alex!!!!! fuck....his life. that bulb is getting slammed back on the table and he is fumbling for whatever leftover coffee he had in a sad attempt to save himself. ]
Tell him he's fired. [ wait, also, ] And so are you.
[ this might be more convincing if he weren't guzzling that coffee and coughing, GOD HE HATES YOU. ]
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Just keeping you grounded. C'mon, have some more. [But he tosses Holden a bulb of espresso, not more mystery substance.]
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to be. sure. ]
Did I seem like I needed to be grounded?
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Drink your shit juice, Cap.
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That was a waste of good espresso.
[ weh. ]
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S'why I told you to take it all in one.
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