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Who: BAD END = DUMB END and others
When: post-game
What:

[SO.

THAT SUCKED.

THAT REALLY REALLY SUCKED.

TIME TO FLOP INTO OUR SUCKY DORMS AFTER A SUCKY GAME.

I GUESS PEOPLE CAN COME OVER TO... Y'KNOW... IF THEY WANNA.]

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[he's emotionally tired enough he'll let a lot slide]

...I'm glad I can try and take the edge off, at least.

....If any of you ever need anything.... I won't speak for anyone but myself, but I'll do anything you want.

[...reaches out to place a finger against his lips.]

Shh. Don't offer things so widely. "Anything" is a dangerous word.

....I mean it, though. Anything.

I'm on the binding contract unit, listen to my advice!

[ Sanguine just looks off to the side and doesn't say anything. ]

If circumstances were less fraught right now, I'd have you in a headlock.

....It's just an offer.

[ One he 100% means, but you know. ]

It's not just anything.

[ He's quiet again for a moment, his hand fidgeting at his side. ]

My apologies then, for offending you.

[ The urge to leave right the hell now is incredibly strong, but there's a stubborn part of him that refuses to run away from this. ]

Seriously?

[area man can't believe this is where he's losing his temper]

[ Sanguine can tell that he's just digging himself deeper any time he says anything, so he's just gonna try saying nothing. ]

[. . . fucking hell.]

I appreciate that you want to make it up to us, but have some self-esteem.

[ What's self-esteem, can you eat it? ]

....Sure.

[ Nope, gonna carry this forever. ]

Thanks for stopping by.

...Sure.

[he's too tired for this.]

[ He'll hover around for a moment, but unless it looks like Shuten still wants to talk to him, Sanguine's gonna grab his guitar and head for the elevator. ]

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