“hey, barnes.” okay, maybe i shouldn’t have been too casual. but amadeus wasn’t sure how to call the other male. they weren’t close, for one. and he’s not sure what exactly rj went as, for another. amadeus thinks he’s okay enough company considering he walked around the compound carrying goose and not knowing it was goose—cindy almost losing her shit when rj had carried goose around was a funny bonus—but he’s not sure if they had anything in common at all. except maybe being stuck in this dimension. “any news when we’re going back to our world? i’m seriously craving for a wendy’s baconator right now.”
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