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"You're stuck with smelly, ol' me."
"Stupid."
He steepled his fingers, raising an eyebrow. "You signed the contract."
"6,5,4,3,2,1?"
He seemed incredibly tired, sighing as he shook his head. "C'mon. Let's sleep."
"Yup. Sorry to disappoint."
"I'm not doubting you. I'm just agreeing."
"You should have thought of that before you signed the contracts."
"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,1,2,3,4..."
He took a deep breath and looked over at her, his eyes desperate. "Tez, what if I can't ever figure this out? I can barely be in the same room...
"Mm. You're imprisoned."
"A lil stupid."
"Because your jobs are not done."
"Now?"
He shook his head slowly, his brows furrowed, his eyes still not open. "I'm not... I'm not going fast enough."
"You're guilty."
"I look a lil' dumb."
He glared at him. "I am."
"How long is that?"
She would see tears glittering at the corners of his eyes, not from fear or pain but from genuine sadness. He closed her eyes, taking a deep...
