pc catchall for dick (heh) (unpredicktable)

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shitpost incoming

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I feel like you're going to be offended no matter what I guess.

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In this case, I wouldn't be mad with you lowballing it.

[ being called a dog is one thing but he ain't that big a slut...damn... ]

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...Okay, hint taken. No more teasing about that particular subject.

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It's not-- [ he runs a hand through his hair ] Sorry. I'm on edge. I don't care about the teasing.

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...Nobody can blame you for being on edge, you know. It's okay.

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[ but he can be mad at himself sooooo like ]

... It's not, but... thanks.

[ he shouldn't be snapping at?? people?? he likes?? again??? hahaha ]

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Can you please tell me how you're really feeling?

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[ the question takes him by surprise. clearly. ]

...I...

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Not that I'm going to force you or anything, but...

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I don't, um... [ he laughs a little, though there's no joy in it ] Sorry. It's... not that I don't want to talk to you about it. It's-- I don't want to talk to anyone.

[ maybe he's brucing it up a little. ]

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[After a few moments:]

Right. Sorry, I didn't mean to overstep or start a big thing.

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It's not-- like I said, it's not... [ he shrugs a little ] Raised in secrets. I can tell you right now I didn't learn how to deal with emotions from my mentor.

[ it's a joke ]

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Right, and that's... I mean, I'm not going to say I know what it's like, but it seems tough. I just...

[She hesitates, then shakes her head.]

Now's probably not a great time.

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You just?

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...I just worry. That's all.

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... I know. Sorry.

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That's not what I'm trying to...

[She pauses.]

Don't be.

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I know. [ repeating himself. he shakes his head ] I-- I'm trying not to worry anyone. But I guess I've been doing a lousy job.

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I'm not here to tell you you're doing a bad job. I'm just... trying to make sure you'll be alright.

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... I will be.

[ it's said with a lot of confidence for a dumb bitch on a friday ]

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...Okay.

[She seems a little less sure, but.]

Sorry, I... should go. I'll talk to you later, okay?

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[ -- ah. ]

I-- yeah. Yeah, alright. Take care of yourself, Beck.