[Tate takes another swig of his drink before resting it against his knee, tongue darting over his lips. This shit tastes terrible and yet he's getting far too used to it - he needs to get some better liquor in this house. And stat.]
He's cool. I work with him at the hospital in Maurtia Falls. The loony bin one.
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[Tate takes another swig of his drink before resting it against his knee, tongue darting over his lips. This shit tastes terrible and yet he's getting far too used to it - he needs to get some better liquor in this house. And stat.]
He's cool. I work with him at the hospital in Maurtia Falls. The loony bin one.