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Nagisa approaches your podium and stares you down, waiting for you to present your hands.

Xavier's hands are up. His sausagey fingers may be dirtied with ink, but they're not bloody. The only scars are old, sealed up long ago.

He gives Nagisa an understanding nod, tapping the bridge of his nose with the spoon.

[text] Don’t talk to me! You tried to trade me for a glass of wine and a cigarette!

[text] OKAY I UNDERSTAND WHY YOU’RE UPSET

[text] BUT IN MY DEFENSE I WAS THEN GOING TO TRADE THE WINE AND CIGARETTE FOR A BOWL OF PRETZELS KEKEKEKE

[text] I ate the whole wheel of cheese. Help.

[text] The whole thing?

[text] That wheel was at least two feet wide.

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