Oh, sure, that's fine as paint. Here, I think I picked up a couple of hairs on the back of my shirt on the way over here, would you like to split those too?
[He gives his knee a little whack. Very light, barely a tap.]
You know damn well you'd be calling bullshit on anyone who was telling you the same.
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[ but he's kind of just arguing to argue. maybe it'd be nice to be yelled at for this because at least it wouldn't just be internal strife. ]
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[He gives his knee a little whack. Very light, barely a tap.]
You know damn well you'd be calling bullshit on anyone who was telling you the same.
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I suppose. [ he's a hypocrite, and he'll prove that a lot in the coming days, but... today, he can't muster the energy to be more self aware. ]
I'm still here. For better or for worse.
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[He reaches up, giving his shoulder a soft squeeze. Gentle, dodging injury.]
Rest up, JQ. I won't say the worst is over, but at least the week-end is.