Gamzee was waiting, his back against the closed door of the classroom, his slender arms crossed loosely over his chest. He gave Equius a cool, appraising look as he walked up, and then that was hidden behind one of his usual dopey smiles.
"Well, if a motherfucker ain't early like them happy little birds. How you be, my brother?"
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"Well, if a motherfucker ain't early like them happy little birds. How you be, my brother?"