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"What they say about me?" I asked, slightly confused. Smith," Danny said, sitting up slightly straighter in his chair, "I hope this doesn't sound too forward but. I must have went through quite a few beers because before I knew it I could feel the buzz of intoxication set in. I mostly asked him questions about the show and rehearsals but he slowly began to turn the conversation towards mine and James's life before we moved here. Danny and I spent the next half hour or so making small talk before I noticed that Danny looked somewhat tense, as if he was preparing himself to do something.
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I grabbed a bottle of beer from the fridge, twisted off the cap, sat down across from Danny and grabbed a slice of pizza from the box in the middle of the table. "No, not at all," I said, "Actually, do you mind if I join you?"
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