Scene: Après standoff with small fry.
ALEPH: How do I break you?
EEMA: What?!
ALEPH: I want to know how to break you.
EEMA: Why do you want to know that?
ALEPH: I need to know how you're made. So I know how to break you.
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LOL- and he's not even a teenager yet!
okay, see - now I've gone and snorted perfectly good milky tea up my nose.
oh, that kid. Oh, oh that kid.
(p.s. never, ever put him together with the Toddles. I have a very bad feeling about how that would go. Too much risk of ideas, and the inspiration thereof.)
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