"What can I get you to drink?"

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"What can I get you to drink?"
"Would it be weird callin' myself Momma Heath in real life?"
"----Damn hunters. Can't leave us wolves alone."
He may or may not be limping in and covered in his own blood--it's been a rough night for the wolf-boy, and as his feet touch the floor, he sinks down and picks a bullet out of his flesh. Being an Omega drains him. Not being human drains him.
"... Shucks. Rough night. I'm--I'm beat----"
But soon he starts sniffling like a baby, and it doesn't really help with his whole collected facade.
"Never mind the fact that 'm covered in bruises and hungover as shit. Someone get over here and gimme attention."
"Stoner rhymes with boner, and I would find that hilarious even if I weren't real stoned right now."
"Awww, shucks."
"Shucks... I didn't know they had a record store at this here mall. This is a mighty fine establishment, too!"
"Why'd That 70s Show have to end? I fuckin' loved that show."