[ Perfect sense, right? After collecting himself as best he can: ]
A familiar face was waiting for me on the 2nd floor. The man I killed, the one I told you about. He tried to return the favor, didn't work out.
[ Ethan leans out of frame to grab something shortly before there's a loud thud, as his unsteady ass fall off of the couch and lands on the floor with a groan. What the hell? He opts to lay there, rolling over to stare at the ceiling, a foot kicking at the three empty bottles nearby. Thereafter, he'll respond back quietly. ]
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[ Perfect sense, right? After collecting himself as best he can: ]
A familiar face was waiting for me on the 2nd floor. The man I killed, the one I told you about. He tried to return the favor, didn't work out.
[ Ethan leans out of frame to grab something shortly before there's a loud thud, as his unsteady ass fall off of the couch and lands on the floor with a groan. What the hell? He opts to lay there, rolling over to stare at the ceiling, a foot kicking at the three empty bottles nearby. Thereafter, he'll respond back quietly. ]
.. I'm safe.