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Cleo: Just maybe. Early alzheimer's is a thing.

Cleo: Unless you've been forgetful your whole life.

Cleo: Then it's a bit late to be working on that.

Tor: yeah im just a forgetful dude fuckin genes or whatever

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Roy Sinclair- Moodboard #1

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Text -> Tor

Cleo: Sometimes I forget how long you've known each other.

Tor: So do I

Tor: I should probably see someone about that

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Knitting? Scrapbooking? 

See it’s not so much a matter of off as it is away.

This feels like kindergarten

Sleep? No, no, I’m too busy doing something else with the girls, if you get my drift.

I’m not judgemental, whatever gets them off. 

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It’s a valid concern. The recruits have different effects on everyone. For me, they take my mind off of things. I think Lionel takes it as a reminder.

Damn.

Yeah, you’re right. He hates this. The recruits don’t really make it easier I suppose. I just worry.

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Text -> Tor

Cleo: How old were you guys again when this happened?

Tor: we were in our late twenties or something

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Not well. The loss of an agent is always hard, but it has happened before. He’ll be alright, we all will.

Damn.

How’s he taking it? Lancelot and all?

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Cleo: I'll hold you to that.

Roy: hell yeah, as soon as i find it i will give you the evidence

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Musky... sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night, darling.

These pheromones make all of the girls throw their milkshake in your face and run into the yard? Is that it?

This feels like kindergarten

I think you’re referring to my natural musky scent.

These pheromones attract all the girls. I believe the saying nowadays has something to do with milkshakes and yards.

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Well one of us has a full head of hair and the other is well on his way to becoming Mr.Clean. Don’t knock it till you try it, frankfurter.

Damn.

I don’t think it does in the way you think it does, Roy. Stop rubbing glue all over your head. Everyone’s been too afraid to tell you, like when you have a giant green thing between your teeth or when your fly is open and everyone’s too kind to point it out, but I’ll take one for the team: It’s not working, buddy.

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I have it on video, actually. I’ll show you later.

I’m on my way, Arty darling.

Damn.

ROY. MY OFFICE.

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Its not a choice I’d like to make.

Damn.

I thought so too. Arthur is going to have a hard time picking. 

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No, the delusions are from close proximity to that hideous cologne you wear.

This feels like kindergarten

Did it also give you delusions, you poor miserable thing?

Or does that come with old age anyway?

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Didn’t anyone tell you? Glue prevents hair loss.

Damn.

It was a beautiful manly mustache to match my beautiful mane of hair.

I still mourn the loss of both.

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Was that supposed to be a secret? Whoops.

Damn.

ROY. MY OFFICE.

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I appreciate that.

I love the little ones, I always do. They bring a lot of energy here. It looks like a good batch to me.

Damn.

I’m not sure the others would appreciate that but I can see it. 

So what do you think of the little ones? 

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Fuck off Frankie, I distinctly remember an awkward half-mustache on your face.

Damn.

Pubertly specially sucked for you.

oh the zits.