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Yeah, well we wouldn’t be in here if you hadn’t followed me to that bar and started a fight when I wouldn’t leave, *Acel snaps. His left eye and the cut above it throb painfully, though they should be fine once they heal and there probably won’t even be a noticeable scar. What he’s worried about is the way his entire right leg feels whenever he puts his full weight on it – the result of getting slammed with a chair in the brawl. That hadn’t even been Riley, it had been one of the crowd that had joined in just for the hell of it. There are other injuries, but he hasn’t had the time or interest needed to count them yet.*
If you were a real friend, you would have just let me have one drink and then pulled me outside, not punched me in the fucking face in front of everyone before I’d even sat down.