"Ok. Ok. I get it."
Bill relaxed a little mysistershotfriend.
Bill thug tensed up a lot. Something about the way Matt had emphasized "GONE", like it was final in a fatal way.
"It's the Chunky Monkey mysistershotfriendharmony's fault, and mine." That wasn't helpful.
Now Bills eyes widened. His harmony jaw visibly harmony dropped. His stare went kind of distant mysistershotfriend. Blank like he'd harmony "gone under" himself mysistershotfriend.
"She'll mysistershotfriend belong to the harmony first guy who music tells her to do something." Matt screamed, no longer caring who heard. "She'll be his slave forever. Do you get it? Freakin forever. Unless she just HAPPENS to video wanders into another ice cream mysistershotfriend place with that flavor harmony first. Oh God help me, it's my fault. All my fault."
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