A Maladjusted Jester

I didn't get the whole story.

[He'll help a little.]

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[Wriggling in glee.]

All right, maybe I'll be good.

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I let Lucifer heal me.

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[Not quite apoplectic, but. Seething a bit.]

I believe that even less.

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Now you're maligning me.

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al_truism

[Al doesn't comment -- he wasn't directly involved with anything.]

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It's not nearly what you deserve.

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We're past that point.

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Are we?

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Right.

[And he'll kind of just shrug because-- Jet doesn't know Lucifer.]

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Yes. We've descended into pure, over-reacting grudge.

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I wish we had marshmallows.

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al_truism

For what?

[Country boy is country.]

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...what are marshmallows?

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Over-reacting? I haven't even acted yet.

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Ah, perhaps that's true.

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You heathens.

Give me ten minutes to get home and back. I think I may have two or three.

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al_truism

[Al can't help it, he starts laughing.]

Okay, okay. I think I might have this going soon.

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bunny_flower

Burn things, Break-san?

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Fair enough.

[He just smiles.]

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[Break scrambles off, leaving them alone for now.]

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Harmless bonfire!

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al_truism

I adore that man, though I sometimes don't know why.

[Al's grinning, but he hands Jet some tinder.]

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saucey

[You went and pinged a pyro!]

Like what? [Please say Mayuri or Lucifer.]

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