[ with that bit out of the way, he straightens up and takes his hand off of her. while the smell of alcohol persists a little on his breath, he can mostly walk without any difficulty. ]
Trust me, knowin' how I've ruffled some people's feathers? You'd prolly get more people thankin' ya than wantin' to condemn ya.
Why wouldn't they? You're nice, and you're always doing your best.
[ ... she has chosen to ignore the times he's not nice. and also forgive that sometimes 'his best' is either yelling FIGHT ME, or STOP ASKING ME THINGS, I'M STUPID. ]
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... I think you're doing a great job at being responsible.
[ except for drinking beer from the tap in the bathtub but that's..... fine.... ]
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fuck!
he play-staggers as he steps out of the tub, hunching over and holding his hand to his chest. ]
I... I ain't long for this world...
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A-are you okay? Do you need help walking?
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When the gods find me... I'll let 'em know... that I passed... 'cause my sweet Madoka-chan killed me with her kindness...!
[ make him stop ]
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[ ... but she will start leading him out. ]
I don't want to be on trial for that...
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Trust me, knowin' how I've ruffled some people's feathers? You'd prolly get more people thankin' ya than wantin' to condemn ya.
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[ she sounds confident, but does not particularly have a basis for this claim. ]
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Ya... ya really think so?
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[ ... she has chosen to ignore the times he's not nice. and also forgive that sometimes 'his best' is either yelling FIGHT ME, or STOP ASKING ME THINGS, I'M STUPID. ]