Nick couldn't help but bark out a laugh that was only partially laced with actual humor. "Don't worry about it, man," he said with a raised bottle. "I'm used to rolling with it when the universe gets bored and decides to fuck with me. I've got near epic coping skills by now. So. Enough about my sorry arse, how're things shaping up in your corner of island paradise?"
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Date: 2012-12-14 05:30 am (UTC)