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"Victoreh is mine..." *He continues lying on his back, looking up at the sky,*
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[b]I just sit back and wait for him to get back up while nursing various alcohols.[/b]
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*Sketch starts trying to climb back up on top of his overturned chair.*
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[b]I prop it back up and place him upright on it.[/b] "You all right?"
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"Nevar bettur..."
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[b]I just keep on drinking. Just keepin on, keepin on.[/b]