[ imagine if he was just straight up dead and i chose post-execution chaos? but nah, he's asleep. flapjack landing on his wholeass forehead makes him do a full body jolt. ]
[Flapjack immediately takes to the air, flapping his wings to remain suspended in the air above Date's face, while Hunter nearly eats shit when he leans back and almost falls flat on his butt.]
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WHA--
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Whoa—!
[Flapjack immediately takes to the air, flapping his wings to remain suspended in the air above Date's face, while Hunter nearly eats shit when he leans back and almost falls flat on his butt.]
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Holy shit. What.
[ hello flapjack. hello hunter. ]
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Are you okay? You were on the floor.
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[ tired, man. ]
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[ he closes his eyes. ]
I’m valid. [ he’s not ] What were you up to? Other than accosting nappers.