[Excuse YOU he threw the money into the Swear Jar, because whatever, it's probably going somewhere good. Call it a donation on your behalf or something, yeah, Dee?]
[Anyway, Duo gawks at him for a long moment, then puts his hands on his hips, indignant as he swallows his mouthful.] I'm eighteen, screw you, pal. You'd be this scrawny too if you didn't eat regularly 'til you were 12!
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[Anyway, Duo gawks at him for a long moment, then puts his hands on his hips, indignant as he swallows his mouthful.] I'm eighteen, screw you, pal. You'd be this scrawny too if you didn't eat regularly 'til you were 12!