Dante's face twisted as Vergil spoke, words coming right up to beat against his teeth, only to be paused as Vergil grabs his chest and stopping with him with a confused look. As Vergil started trying to walk again, Dante grabbed his shoulder, shoving him to a stop as he came around to stand in his way.
"Whoa, alright first - Fuck you." But their disagreeing point could be set aside for their OTHER disagreement point, which was also set aside.
"What the fuck is going on with you? You having heart attacks or something?"
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"Whoa, alright first - Fuck you." But their disagreeing point could be set aside for their OTHER disagreement point, which was also set aside.
"What the fuck is going on with you? You having heart attacks or something?"