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❝ am i supposed to believe that you're not still a dick? ❞ ❝ yes. ❞ ❝ no. ❞ ❝ maybe. ❞

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aidan

he wakes up with a pint of melted ice cream and a movie with the credits rolling.

disoriented, he sets the ice cream on his nightstand on a pile of napkins and closes his laptop. his clock reads 4:17.

he dreamt about something last night, but every time he tries to think about it, his brain goes fuzzy and the pieces get jumbled together.

his lips are tingling.