Lars is about to ask why the fuck he'd wanna get to know Ezekiel, A GAY FUCK DEMON, but he gets sidetracked by her follow-up question.]
—No... [His answer is cautious, like he doesn't wanna let on that he's curious. He swallows his mouthful of cheese.] What, did he close a door on his tail and get himself trapped for a couple weeks? [If there is one thing Lars appreciates scornfully about Ezekiel, it's his dim intellect. Lars is no genius, but Ezekiel is something else completely.]
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Lars is about to ask why the fuck he'd wanna get to know Ezekiel, A GAY FUCK DEMON, but he gets sidetracked by her follow-up question.]
—No... [His answer is cautious, like he doesn't wanna let on that he's curious. He swallows his mouthful of cheese.] What, did he close a door on his tail and get himself trapped for a couple weeks? [If there is one thing Lars appreciates scornfully about Ezekiel, it's his dim intellect. Lars is no genius, but Ezekiel is something else completely.]