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homeless, heading nowhere.
Oh, I don't know. It could be fun.
I'm guessing this is where I'm supposed to offer a definitive yes or no, but I think I'm just gonna leave it up to you. It's no skin off my back, whatever you decide to do.
Just don't shortchange me.
I'm guessing this is where I'm supposed to offer a definitive yes or no, but I think I'm just gonna leave it up to you. It's no skin off my back, whatever you decide to do.
Just don't shortchange me.

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Speaking of the skin off your back—
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Hey. [ Ironically, he still starts off in that same half-starstruck manner, though the whole you blew me up part takes a bit of the edge off. ] Look— [ he spreads his arms out, seeming fairly pleased given the fact that the last time they'd seen each other he'd been blown to smithereens; skin off his back indeed ] —good as new, right?