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[onlyoneof]

[SHOOTING LINCOLN IN THE FACE.

I mean.

This post is for journal threads]

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[skepticalities]

It's not that hard to avoid them.

[onlyoneof]

... well. I led a... hectic life.

[skepticalities]

I'd gathered as much.

[onlyoneof]

And none of it prepared me for Fringe Division.

[skepticalities]

I doubt anything can prepare anyone.

[onlyoneof]

Yeah, I guess you're right.

[skepticalities]

Yeah . . .

[onlyoneof]

There's no way you'll let me nap here, is there?

[skepticalities]

You're hilarious.

[onlyoneof]

You're too much of a mother hen.

[skepticalities]

I'm sensible.

[onlyoneof]

[pats his shoulder before heading to the door]

Sure you are, are you coming?

[skepticalities]

I might as well.

[following!]

[onlyoneof]

[THERE'S GONNA BE MISTLETOE OUT HERE, LINCOLN LEE. ARE YOU READY?]

[skepticalities]

[STEELING MYSELF.]

[onlyoneof]

[I bet we can make it like ten yards before getting trapped]

[skepticalities]

. . . I wonder if Olivia still has her flamethrower.

[onlyoneof]

... Olivia has a flamethrower?

[skepticalities]

That's how we were going to take care of Gus at first.

[onlyoneof]

Fun!

[skepticalities]

It didn't work out too well. — here.

[leaning in to initiate for once, yes.]

[onlyoneof]

[oh, are you topping?]

[skepticalities]

[sure am.]

[onlyoneof]

[fine okay, I guess I can be a little topped since today has been so full of feelings]

[skepticalities]

[IT'S COOL, MAN. he's very restrained, almost gentle in a way as he rests a hand on his arm.]