[Gamzee laughs, settling back on the couch and pulling the bong into his lap. This old guy was a riot. He hadn't ever gotten a chance to hang out with one of the shrively ancient humans. Stan was ornery and hard to please, and that was just the recipe for someone Gamzee would find endlessly amusing.]
[He flicked the lighter a few times before it lit, and started waving it towards the bowl before he stopped, sitting up abruptly and relinquishing the thing to Stan. He looked a little sheepish.]
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[Gamzee laughs, settling back on the couch and pulling the bong into his lap. This old guy was a riot. He hadn't ever gotten a chance to hang out with one of the shrively ancient humans. Stan was ornery and hard to please, and that was just the recipe for someone Gamzee would find endlessly amusing.]
[He flicked the lighter a few times before it lit, and started waving it towards the bowl before he stopped, sitting up abruptly and relinquishing the thing to Stan. He looked a little sheepish.]
Fuck, yo... guests is mother fucking first...