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[ Surely it can't get worse than that. ]

I'll call if someone gets bity.

Or really lost.

... How'd things go with you guys?

All fine there, real efficient like as always. Buncha 'em were tuckered out by the end though, they ain't much of the party folk ta begin with so addin' some performance on top o' that's gonna take a bunch out. Reckon half o' 'em will be asleep when I get back.

Ya do sort of have the highest volume of grandpas in spirit per square inch of any team, dontcha.

Hah, sure do! Ya'd fit right in.

BRO!

[HE NUDGES GRAEY IN THE SIDE.]

I am a 13 year old in spirit.

[HE CAN SAY THAT! IT IS TRUE. IN HIS HEART.]

[ CACKLE. ]

Yer the biggest fuckin' 13 year old around.

HEY! WAIT!!

[ BUT HE SAID IT!! ]

I ain't tellin' anythin' but the truth.

[ He opens his mouth again.

And closes it.

BECAUSE THE THING HE WANTS TO SAY WONT COME OUT. ]

Fine! At least I'm out of the gramps zone.

Now yer demoted ta an ornery brat.

I overshot...

Yer still plenty lovable either way.

An' I know I said I'd save the talk fer later, but I do wanna get my congratulations in now.

[Oh no, he melts a bit, expression getting soft and a little pink.]

It's really good.

Thanks, bro.

Ya'll gotta be one of the most chaotic pairs I know, but yer both real good folk. Be happy, an' make 'im happy yeah?

[ Tries to say we're not that chaotic!

Then... I'M not that chaotic...

Then IT'LL SETTLE DOWN....

There's just like a sequence of silences where he opens and closes his mouth, ears flattening.

Finally in a loud burst: ]

I'M GONNA MAKE HIM REAL FUCKIN' HAPPY!!

[ Bro's trying his best and Graey respects it. ]

HAHAHAH, that's the fuckin' spirit!

When I find the idiot that lied in our Family I'm gonna give them the hardest time!!!

Ya don't know who it was?

Probably could have asked. But I took a wrong turn somewhere on the way back.

Well ya can grill 'em all ya want once we get ya back. Reckon they ain't gonna be inclined ta after this though, if'n they're doin' as bad as ya.

I hope not. Though man, the directions are worst, bro. I don't lie about nothin' important, but everything looks the same and not right at the same time. Real fuckin' creepy.

... Shit, that does sound weird.

My apologies fer teasin' ya 'bout it.

Nah, don't. I appreciate this bein' all normal, you know?

Hey, I ain't hasslin' ya all the time.

True. Sometimes yer the hassled.

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