[...Well now. If that isn't a voice out of a dream.]
Yeah. That's me. [....shit. WAIT. FLYNN. FLYNN WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN. Walter picks his head up and leans forward, nearly overbalancing and dumping himself on the ground.]
...Flynn! Hoy, Flynn! [He jumps up and rushes up to his friend, attempting a shoulderpat that turns into a messy flail in the general direction of Flynn's shoulder. Walter doesn't seem to realize or care. The sentiment he immediately tries to express is "It's been ages, it's great to see you, this place is amazing, the food is great", but what comes out is a long silence as Walter's grin widens, and then:] ...You can have my fox.
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Yeah. That's me. [....shit. WAIT. FLYNN. FLYNN WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN. Walter picks his head up and leans forward, nearly overbalancing and dumping himself on the ground.]
...Flynn! Hoy, Flynn! [He jumps up and rushes up to his friend, attempting a shoulderpat that turns into a messy flail in the general direction of Flynn's shoulder. Walter doesn't seem to realize or care. The sentiment he immediately tries to express is "It's been ages, it's great to see you, this place is amazing, the food is great", but what comes out is a long silence as Walter's grin widens, and then:] ...You can have my fox.
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