(dramatic is as dramatic do, he's still massaging his hands to keep the damage from going further, as if she literally crushed and shattered his bones into fine powder. at least the booze came fast enough that it kept him from whining about it with his own words. this time, it won't be downed like he's parched in a desert, but sipped.)
I do know, but it's not on her solely. I take responsibility.
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I do know, but it's not on her solely. I take responsibility.