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[sharpes]

[Brandon looks, for all intents and purposes, bored as hell.]

You know what this place really needs?

[Bit of a pause. Purely for dramatic effect, you understand. He is an actor.]

Twitter.

And if you have to ask me what that is, you're seriously dead to me. Like. Don't even try.

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[crotcharrow]

[He huffs a little.]

Yeah, fine, whatever.

So what, we're now meant to man hug and everything is suddenly okay? [he would rather dislike you.]

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[sharpes]

Screw that. I'd rather punch you.

[THAT MUCH HE MEANS AT LEAST.]

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[crotcharrow]

Good. Because I still don't like you.

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[sharpes]

Whatever. Don't make me electrocute you.

[he so will.]

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[crotcharrow]

[And he'll explode the ground beneath you so fast.]

We done here?

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[sharpes]

Yeah. Get lost, speedfreak.

[He waves his hand at the door.]

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[crotcharrow]

Bite me.

[And he's gone in a sudden rush of air, stuff in Brandon's room getting buffeted by the force and the door swinging and smashing open against the outside of the apartment.]