[He is still laughing into his arm, and somehow Steve walking in is even funnier, because:]
Do you hear this shit? The fucking pirate metal - [There are honest to god tears in his eyes. His whole face is lit up with laughter - real laughter, the kind his mom used to inspire, the kind he reserved for -]
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Do you hear this shit? The fucking pirate metal - [There are honest to god tears in his eyes. His whole face is lit up with laughter - real laughter, the kind his mom used to inspire, the kind he reserved for -]
M-Munson, please, you’re killin’ me here.