[Alex counters, the words an indignant hiss. He scrambles to his feet, brushing the graying dirt from his shirt in a gesture that's entirely useless given that none of this is technically real. It drifts to the ground like ash, clinging to his fingertips like oil. Ugh.]
But seriously, why d'you look like you just got peeled off a one-dollar bill or something?
["Bill". Is that the joke? Is his name a pun?
What in the name of the goddamn bejeezus is going on here.]
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[Alex counters, the words an indignant hiss. He scrambles to his feet, brushing the graying dirt from his shirt in a gesture that's entirely useless given that none of this is technically real. It drifts to the ground like ash, clinging to his fingertips like oil. Ugh.]
But seriously, why d'you look like you just got peeled off a one-dollar bill or something?
["Bill". Is that the joke? Is his name a pun?
What in the name of the goddamn bejeezus is going on here.]