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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

(Let's do it! I'll start)

Ari sat in his typical bar, drinking a beer. It was just after a multiple kill, and he was feeling sullen. Well, more sullen than usual. He might be an assassin, but that didn't mean he really liked killing people. It was just his job. It was what he was good at.

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After his roommate hadn't come home after a certain time, Val had gone to the bar, assuming Ari was there, and walked through the place before he saw his roommate. Grunting in irritation, he walked over and settled a hand on his shoulder. "Ari."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"What?" Ari asked irritably. He was on his fifth beer and well... Ari wasn't a happy person in general, and he certainly wasn't a happy drunk.

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"It's time to go home."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"I don't wanna," Ari grumbled, dipping his head and taking another gulp of his beer.

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He sighed softly. "And why not?"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Because I'm enjoying myself," Ari replied, in a voice that didn't sound like it was enjoying life at all.

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"Yeah, sure you are. Come on, Ari, what's the real problem?"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ari sighed and tapped his fingers against the counter. "I can't tell you," he said eventually.

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He crossed his arms over his chest. "And why not?"

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ari gave him a crooked smile. "It's classified," he said, his words slurred.

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Val got a bored look and grabbed his arm. "Let's go." He dragged him to the door easily.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Hey!" Ari protested, reaching futilely toward his half-finished beer.

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"No more." Val snapped and dragged him to the car where he sat him in the passenger seat and buckled him in. He walked to the driver's side and got in before they drove back home. "I'm very disappointed in you." He stated while staring straight ahead, knuckles white on the wheel. "You keep this act up and you'll be an alcoholic before you can say rehab."

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

"Rehab," Ari said. "Oh, look, I'm not an alcoholic. Figure that."

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Val looked at him with annoyance, not replying. Once they arrived at the apartment complex he parked in their designated space and got out of the car, slamming the door in evident anger. Walking around to the passenger's side, he opened the door and grabbed the male's arm, dragging him into the building, up the stairs to their floor, and into their apartment.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ari stumbled along after him, barely managing to keep his feet under him.

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Throwing him onto the couch, he grumbled and walked into the kitchen to get Ari a cup of coffee.

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[ᴄʀʏsᴛᴀʟғʀᴏsᴛ]

Ari made a horse sound with his lips as he fell over, resting his head on the armrest.

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[ /cough it's called a snort /cough ]

Val returned with the cup of coffee, sitting beside Ari. "Here."

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