wreck: *lets himself be caught, and looks at him, calm as calm, like coal-walkers must be* nam sibylum quidem cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere ...
wreck: dabit deus his quoque finem. *chuckles and leans up and kisses him -- wreck. stop doing that to people. also, try to hold a conversation that, you know, follows and makes logical sense.*
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