Red Bull gives you wings: You dumb motherfucker Red Bull gives you wings: He just did that live and now your saying this shit Red Bull gives you wings: It's so fucking obvious!!!
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Won't Ask You To Do It, Just Try To Forget On Your Own Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): And It's Better For Everyone If It Never Happened
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Thought About Pretending I Was Too Drunk To Remember Any Of It Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): But I Don't Trust Myself Not To Spill The Truth At You The Next Time I Drink
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Want You To Tear Yourself Up Over This Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Or Resent Me For It Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): So Isn't This Better?
Red Bull gives you wings: Well at least you have the decency not to coward out and lie Red Bull gives you wings: That'll be 2 confessions to a drunk that only I remember
Red Bull gives you wings: I don't resent you Red Bull gives you wings: I wish you told me sooner
Red Bull gives you wings: Because Red Bull gives you wings: I don't get to fall in love with someone at the same time anymore Red Bull gives you wings: With Shrike and Jason at least we got to be confused and weird and grow together Red Bull gives you wings: Everyone else just tells me once they're already deep and Red Bull gives you wings: I feel like I have to catch up when they're miles ahead Red Bull gives you wings: And they're just waiting on me
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Care Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'm Not Sleeping Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Want To See You Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Please
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): That's Fine Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]
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Red Bull gives you wings: You dumb motherfucker
Red Bull gives you wings: He just did that live and now your saying this shit
Red Bull gives you wings: It's so fucking obvious!!!
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): And It's Better For Everyone If It Never Happened
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Red Bull gives you wings: It's not going to be any less embarrassing in the long run!
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Red Bull gives you wings: You were never going to say anything
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): But I Don't Trust Myself Not To Spill The Truth At You The Next Time I Drink
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Don't Want You To Tear Yourself Up Over This
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Or Resent Me For It
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): So Isn't This Better?
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Red Bull gives you wings: That'll be 2 confessions to a drunk that only I remember
Red Bull gives you wings: I don't resent you
Red Bull gives you wings: I wish you told me sooner
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Why?
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Red Bull gives you wings: I don't get to fall in love with someone at the same time anymore
Red Bull gives you wings: With Shrike and Jason at least we got to be confused and weird and grow together
Red Bull gives you wings: Everyone else just tells me once they're already deep and
Red Bull gives you wings: I feel like I have to catch up when they're miles ahead
Red Bull gives you wings: And they're just waiting on me
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): You've Already Done So Much
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Red Bull gives you wings: Nah sit back that's enough
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[he couldn't resist,]
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Red Bull gives you wings: My phone did that you dick!
Red Bull gives you wings: You think I worshipped the guy and didn't know how to spell his name
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'm Not Sleeping
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I Want To See You
Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): Please
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Red Bull gives you wings: Fine
Red Bull gives you wings: Give me 5 minutes
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Chamomile Gatorade (for poets): I'll Be At Avante In A Minute
[when nero does get around and open avante's front door, raven is standing there in his regular clothes, not pajamas, looking weary with his eyes a little red-rimmed around the edges but he's hoping that's not noticeable in the dark]
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[HE THOUGHT HE WAS GOING TO ZRAEL ok nevermind Nero has to bolt out of his room, all frumpy sleepwear and... still a girl. Oops.
Opens the door, looking sloppy and maybe a liiittle red in the face.]
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stare]
Oh...
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It's not what you think!!
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[Also he only has one arm because he takes his prosthetic off to sleep. Shh pretend I wrote this earlier.]
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