"Wh--- ow, HEY! Would yew quit!?" Hector scolds him with a huff, not budging his arm from the bite as he starts to trudge up the stairs. "Peas louise, I could'a dropped yew! Then yew'd be sick and dropped, how're yew gonna deal with that? Huh? Gravity ain't no nicer 'cause yew ain't feelin' good. Trust me, learned that tha hard way."
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