[slowly withdrawing his hand from the back of his head] ...Why are you trying to help me? [Seriously...Frey has every right to hate him. He shouldn't even need a reason to...] You hate me, don't you?
[...maybe right now isn't the time for these questions, but he gets stuck on them way too easily. And it doesn't help that he's a little out of it anyway.]
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[...maybe right now isn't the time for these questions, but he gets stuck on them way too easily. And it doesn't help that he's a little out of it anyway.]