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[fourthwalled]

[Wade lets himself be led to the couch and flops to the cushion with a little bounce, resting his head back the moment he's down.]

if there's something I'm good at... when I'm not dying... it's eating. I can really put it back! [Water drinking? He's less good at.

Whatever Grayson is doing is immediately felt even if it's not visually obvious. He can't help but squirm, nearly yanking a hand away to scratch everywhere as the itch slides around his insides. Although oddly, he starts to giggle.] Fu-Fuck, that feels weird. Like you're tickling my organs. I guess now I know my liver is ticklish. The more you know!

[He smiles gratefully.] Better than I had. As long as I make it through the week then I'll get off the power dampener off, I'll be good as new. [As good as he ever is, anyway.]

[winstre]

Things I'm not sure man was meant to know of himself, but I suppose it could always be worse.

[It took more out of him than he expected, the damage so intense and system-wide. He'll need to feed tonight.]

If it gets too bad again, you know how to find me. Eat, drink, be as merry as you can for two days.

[He presses his thigh once before standing again.]

I hate to treat and run, but my cab's meter is running, and I really should get to work.

[fourthwalled]

Well, I've learned how a lot of things feel that no one who's still alive should know. Like the time I got ripped in half. Good times.

[Why does he sound wistful about that? Look. He's an odd duck okay?]

Thanks, Grayson. I do appreciate it. [And he really does.] You're the best!