"...Sounds like you guys know more about death than me by now, man, and I'm the dead one," says Kevin thoughtfully. "And bro I wish I could turn into a dragon, that would be so sick."
He's filing all this away about Saturday, he gets the feeling that some of this is heavier than he might have a right to poke at. For now, at least.
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He's filing all this away about Saturday, he gets the feeling that some of this is heavier than he might have a right to poke at. For now, at least.
He zeroes in on the more fun part of that story.