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[Nodding, not understanding it's actually Matthew and not computer generated.]
[Nodding, not understanding it's actually Matthew and not computer generated.]
[Nodding, not understanding it's actually Matthew and not computer generated.]
And tell him I miss his silly goose antics.
(What he doesn't know is I'll make it the fucked up AMERICAN way HEHEHEHEH) 💭
(What he doesn't know is I'll make it the fucked up AMERICAN way HEHEHEHEH) 💭
(What he doesn't know is I'll make it the fucked up AMERICAN way HEHEHEHEH) 💭
... I do my job, then I disappear. That's all there is to it.
Once this is over, it'll be my burden to remember him, the people he's met, and the stories he's carved out. He will forget me, and I will continue as I always have.
There's no need for further consideration.
[original art by @720ge on twit.]
[edited by me.]