Oct 4, 2013
"Hold on, my mother is calling."
"Oh god.."
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"Hold on, my mother is calling."
"Oh god.."
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18. Your character walking in on mine throwing up.
Last night was a blur to the FBI agent. The only thing he can recall from last night was having drinking enough beer bottles to create a perfect bowling pin set and knocking them over using his scrunched up shirt as a bowling ball. The morning afterwards was not as fun as last night seemed to be. Dylan awoke with a splitting headache, and the sudden urge to spew everything inside his system. He ran into the bathroom and threw up all the contents in his stomach. He must have been louder than he thought he was. Dylan momentarily looked up and saw Henley standing in the doorway with a look of sympathy. Slightly embarrassed and not wanting the Horseman to see him in such a disastrous state, Dylan wiped his mouth, slowly and painfully stood up, and flushed everything down the toilet. He knew that Henley must have been thinking so many negative thoughts about her “boss” and how immature this all seemed to be.
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