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Magus00
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Mike was having a s**ty day. He not only got hopped up on goofballs and puked on his friends, got Kate into rage mode, failed to make Mia feel better, but he also realized his life was a waste. Assmuming he made it through this mission...theb what? He'd part with his freinds and continue to be a grunt with no hope of moving on. He was sobbing to himself when he heard Mia.

Thinking quickly, for Mike, anyway, he silenced himself and said, "ungg...yeah, all *sniff* all good here. Just giving *sob* birth to a brown baby boy..."

He figured that would buy him some time.
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Mia narrowed her eyes. She heard him sniffing and sobbing. She almost didn't want to ask, but...

"Mike, are you CRYING?" she said. "Are you even really taking a dump?"

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guesstimate jones
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"No!" Mike replied, "Lady Gaga is beating me in the face with her massive cock!"

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"Uhh..." Mike quick grabbed something and dropped it in the toilet. "Come on, *sniff* I'm a jar head, right? Jar heads don't *sniff* jar heads don't cry. We hurt people."
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"Mike, I can hear you sniffing and you did NOT contract a cold in five minutes," Mia exclaimed. "What the hell is going on??"

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Magus00
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"Can't a guy take a dumper in peace?!?" Mike yelled. "Ahh...f**k it." Mike steps out. "I'm. FINE!" he says, but his face tells a different story. He tries to push past her and go outside or something.
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Mia grabbed his arm as he tried to push past her. "You WERE lying!" she exclaimed. She saw his face and knew he'd been crying. "Hey, stop. What's wrong? What's going on?" she asked. "I know you were crying. I won't tell anyone, but if you go back out there right now, they'll know. Just tell me what's wrong."

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Magus00
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"Nothing. Just nothing. I envy you. You got a blank slate, whole new chance to start over. Memories or no, you got potential to do something with your life. Win or lose, I'm just a stupid grunt." Mike sighed. "Fine...you want the story? Why don't you have a seat..."

Mike will proceed to spill his guts, pausing if he hears anyone else come by.
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"Envy ME?" Mia said, eyes widening. "It's true that I can sort of just do whatever with no consequences of the past...except these," she said, pointing at her wrists. "People will see them, they'll think I'm crazy. You saw them, too," she said. "And the problem is, I don't KNOW if I'm crazy or not, I could have escaped from a mental institution and not known it." She shrugged. "Oh well though. Yeah, tell me what happened."

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Mia's eyes were wide as Mike finished his story. "Oh god, I'm so sorry," she said. "Being blamed for all that... That's terrible... Even your parents?" She bit her lip, wanting to touch his shoulder but not knowing how he would react. "I'm sorry," she said again.

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Magus00
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"Nah...It's alright. Nice to get it off my chest, I guess." Mike said as he stood up. "God d**n, I'd kill for a shower...I reak of booze and puke, not to mention all the blood in my hair...Think David has any spare clothes that might fit me?" Mike said, his ussual smile returning. Getting it off his chest seemed to help him greatly.
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"Probably, I think he changed shirts," Mia said. "I was only in his sister's room." She tugged at the miniskirt. "Seems like she was a really girly girl. I was lucky to find this."

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Magus00
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"I suppose I should go ask. But...if your memories ever do come back..." Mike said, looking more serious than he ever did before, "...Don't do that again." he said, motioning to her wrists. "No one your age should be offing themselves. Promise?"
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Mia looked down at her wrists, frowning slightly. She was starting to feel dizzy for some reason. "I promise," she said, voice reflecting her daze. I need to find some pain medication, she thought. And I need to change this bandage. She reached up toward the back of her head and pulled the fabric off. She looked at her hand, it was slightly bloody. "I'm sorry, I feel weird..." she said, eyes unfocused. "I need a bandage..."

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