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Thomis: That is a TURD HAT on a shit day's head. He didn't know, right? He's a freak but he wouldn't make you read his comic OUT LOUD in the WINTER COLD if he knew what you had been through. But hey, I was right -- she likes you a LOT.
Jimothy: Or she DID. After this? That... writing. What if I did it in my sleep?
Thomis: Buuullll...
Jimothy: But what if she THINKS I did?
Thomis: Disabuse her of the notion, man, and THIS TIME KISS HER.
Jimothy: ... I suppose I should go check on her...
Thomis: Smooches!
Tsamantha: They just want to keep an eye on me, "for safety" and such.
Jimothy: Safety? Are you in danger?
Tsamantha: Not any more! ...
Jimothy (thinking): She just took my hand! In hers!!

