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[gotitwrong]

[You know who we haven't had enough of? Ray and Chris. So here they are, getting drunk - as normal.

Chris, though, seems to be staring blankly at a tarot card and drooling on it a little. Ray gives him a slightly annoyed eye roll. He seems a bit stressed, but hey, booze shall solve all.]

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[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Really? Blimey, science proved that?

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Hell yeah.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

I'll take a bath when I get back to Ray's flat.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

So you guys are married.

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Course not, we're blokes.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Well, obviously.

I meant, you know each other long?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Uh, three years? About that, yeah.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Pretty solid. So you live together?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Not always. Sorta staying at his flat and going back to my mum's sometimes, too.

[weerweer.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah? Any particular reason?

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Dunno, just feels weird, moving out of me mum's after all this time. Guess I'm easing into it or something.