the wild boys are calling on their way back from the fire [demon slaying 033]

[rev_it_up]

All this working, I'm starting to feel like Credo must've all the time.

I want to--

I think I'll take tomor--

Fuck.

I'll probably be home late.

I miss y--

You know, I kinda hate to cop a cliché, but all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.

And for the CHRISSAKE, people. BEACH PARTY. This is a dead horse I will flog until it's hamburger, okay? Summer is going to be over by the time you yahoos pull it together and I've got approximately half a tonne of potato salad going bad in my fucking fridge.