• Vaati was smoking behind the dumpster again. Probably listening to some music. •

G- “ C’mon Dipshit. We’ve got a shift in twenty minutes! “

• Ghirahim frowned, putting his hands on his hips as he called out to Vaati who was now most definitely not going to come out •

G- “ Uuuggh-!! Come on-! “

• Ghirahim groaned. •