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" Oi. Mate. You keep drinkin' like that, bad things'll happen. " A sliver of dull red became visible from behind he couch, the sounds of a man drowning his sorrows in vodka pausing for a moment. He was listening. " Got somethin' to say to that? A muffled groan and a sudden throw of a pillow was the only response he received. " Fine. I'll wait for your 'whateva' attitude to go away when your kidneys give up on you and you piss blood. " An unexpected silence came over the room, the clouds overhead shrouding the sunlight in solemn understanding. Charlie heard his roomate shift to sit up, natural red hair falling into his eyes as he leaned up against the front of the couch, the half-empty bottle dangling from his limp grip. " You .. gonna be watchin' me in the bathroom, buddy? " The red-haired male brought the clear bottle of liquid to his lips, tilting his head back to finish it off as Charlie spluttered, obviously flustered. The room brightened suddenly, causing the half-sober male to slide back down in his hiding place from the burning star he hated with a passion. Freaking sun. " W- .. whateva! You wanker. Rest in peace. " A soft clicking noise alerted Taeo that his roomate had retreated to his room. Good. He .. wanted to be alone. Clutching the frame to his chest, he sighed, lids slipping shut. " Mama .. ich werde mit ihnen. "
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