If you go down stairs to get it, he will likely monopolize hours of your time. You decide to chill out up here for a while until the dust settles.

Wow, that’s a lot of resentment. Hours?! Dust?! What’s the worse a middle aged man can do? It feels like you’re exaggerating here, kid.

Sometimes you feel like you are trapped in this room. Stuck, if you will, in a sense which possibly borders on the titular.

And now your chum is pestering you again. The clockwork of friendship turns ceaselessly, operating the swing-lever dealies of harassment in perpetuity!

That’s not harassment, John! Frendship is all about commitment!

Whatever. The dude can just hold his damn horses.

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Hey! TG confirmed to be a dude! It was kinda obvious…