...
Yawning, I cover my mouth with my hands...
It's really itchy...
...
What's up with that?
He ponders it for a moment...
"No."
HAAAAAA???
I rush towards him, arms raised that were ready to strangle him...
He scoffs...
"Well, now you're awake..."
"Come..."
"We must find food."
...
GO FUC*IN DO IT YOURSELF!!!
LEAVE ME OUT OF IT!!!
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Back To Hawthorne
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That should've been strict enough right?
...
I've got no idea...
...
Hmm...
It should be fine...
He's moving now...
It's a good sign...
RECOVERY COMPLETE!!!