[b]Frost watches, his skin pale and bags underneath his eyes[/b]
"That was nice"
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	Thanks. This Ship has more tools than back in the Army. [b]He looks at Frost[/b] Uh, you okay there, Frost? Looking a little tired.
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	"Problems galore"
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	Wanna talk about it? Got nothing better to do. [b]He sees that Patchwork is tinkering with bits of C4 and a trigger[/b]
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	"Not exactly in the mood to talk"
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	You look like you need it, no matter if your in the mood or not [b]He starts to place the C4 inside small devices[/b] Can't operate as a effective team if we can't communicate.
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	"Hmm, where do I start"
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	Anywhere you want. [b]The drives start to him softly[/b] Just talk when your ready.
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	"Well I have girl, sanity, health problems and I have a kid being blamed on me"
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	Huh.... [b]He claps his had together[/b] Is the girl and kid problems related?
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	"Kinda"
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	Well, don't keep me in suspense. Start from the top.
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	"Several girls hating on me"
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	Uh-Huh... [b]He gestures him to continue[/b]
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	Then we have my sanity and health hurting due to a curse type thing and depression"
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	Well... I don't know about curses..... Not my area of expertise. But talk to a psychiatrist.
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	"I have a gun to use as a psychiatrist"
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	Wait what? That's... Kinda strange man, I'm not gonna lie.
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	"If you know what I mean...."
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	Not gonna lie, I don't.
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	"To shoot myself..."
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	That isn't the answer, man. You know that.
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	"It could be"
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	It's not. Look, say you kill yourself. Good job. Now you prove that you weren't strong enough to confront and solve your problems.
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	"I don't care how it'll look, I don't give a singular fūck"
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	Cmon, Bud. It'll get better. It always does.
 
										 
					 
		    