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[IT'S THE NIGHT OF DAY . . . okay that doesn't work here

but it's night, and someone's at ~Shuri Oak's~ window]

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Ummmmm... What's it called?

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The Aristocats?

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I don't thiiink I've seen it...

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We'll watch that one.

[pouring his shotglass out the window onto the ground]

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...What are you doing??

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Pouring one for your dad.

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Pouring...?

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You know, pouring a shot for him. It's like to honor him? You pour a drink onto the ground for the one who's gone.

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Oh...

[looking down at his own]

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[considers, then pours another one for himself, WHY NOT] You gonna drink it?

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I thought that was what we were doing. But--

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But what? [coming to flop on the bed!]

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But am I supposed to do it too? Pouring it out.

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Nah, I think we only have to do it once. You can if you want, because I got a new bottle.

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[:x going to the window and doing it anyway!!]

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[going over to put a MANLY HAND ON HIS SHOULDER AS HE DOES]

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[looks a little confused at that, but. ...sitting back down on the bed!]

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[pours him another shot and goes to find the movie!]

How you been doing?

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...I've been... okay. [sounds strangely genuine about this]

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. . . Yeah? Good . . . I mean it's not really something . . . I don't get it, yet. Because I was just a Noah for so long. When a Noah dies, we cry uncontrollably, but it doesn't feel like anything, really. I didn't care about Skinn. He was family but not real family. So I've never felt the way you felt . . . I guess I will someday. So--it's good you're okay! I mean I'm glad! I was worried!

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...He was more than just family. It's more important than that.

But... there's nothing I can really... do...

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Nah, not really. . . . That's the thing I admire about humans.

[taking his shot]

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What...?

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There's never anything you can do but you keep going anyway. It sucks being a human, like a lot, but you all still--have fun and make things and love people! You gonna drink?

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[...just drinks his shot, yeah--making a face]