Weak

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"Wait, wait-wait-wait!" I held out one hand and covered my mouth and nose with the other as I started smelling the air burning around Victor. "Who's gonna clean that up if you get brains all over the lounge?" I asked and everyone took a long pause to stare at me, even victor had a look of disbelief as he stared. "Seriously, who?" I asked again and Justin sighed and shook his head. "Who the hell are you right now?" Justin asked staring at me seated, messy with blood and licking crumbs off my fingers. "Weeks ago you were terrified of seeing a person die, the very thought made you hurl and recline like an infant, but now you're casually eating chips while we discuss the brutal way we intend to kill someone." He stated and I lowered both my hands, lowering my gaze as well to look at him with

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