Chase had been finding new and impressive ways to be reckless, given the fact that there were no conventional means of doing so, or at least not the ones he was used to, on the island. There were versions of beach parties and clubs, but none of them had hard drugs or four lane highways.
He lived with a fucking dinosaur, it made everything else
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Then he just held where he was and stared at Chase, as if waiting for him to justify his presence.
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"That's one uppity robot voice you've got hangin' around, y'know?"
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"I'm here to collect on that favor, man."
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