[Tavros shifts uncomfortably, letting out a nervous giggle again. Why was he so giggly anyway? His cheeks turn pinker as he realizes that he's been giggling so much and he coughs to make himself stop.]
U-Uh... Um. [Nervous swallow- and his throat is entirely too dry, so he wets it with a little of the booze.] Uhhh... I-I guess, kill the Professor... Um. Uh. I don't, uh...I- I guess, m-marry John and... and...fuck you, Gamzee...
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U-Uh... Um. [Nervous swallow- and his throat is entirely too dry, so he wets it with a little of the booze.] Uhhh... I-I guess, kill the Professor... Um. Uh. I don't, uh...I- I guess, m-marry John and... and...fuck you, Gamzee...
[His face is so red. SO RED.]