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[the-desolate-location]

[HEL. AND DOWN HE GOES 🗣️🗣️🗣️. Abel is on the floor now.]

“What the FUCK WAS THAT FOR.”

Scott. Guess who. It’s Chip holding a box! He’s still a phone so he doesn’t exactly remember yet, but he did remember the birthday thing.

“Hello again, sir. Apologies if this is uncalled for, but I got the strangest feeling that it was your birthday yesterday. I do hope you accept late gifts.”

//@ringingfromthefuture

“..It wasn’t my birthday. You can.. keep the box- I don’t need it. I also don’t accept gifts. You.. can.. do whatever with that.”