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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, GAMZEE MAKARA. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 420.42.042.04 *** G-MAK has joined 420.42.042.04 <G-MAK> YO, MY RIGHTEOUS BROTHERS AND GODDAMN BITCHES. <G-MAK> if you all is wanting to be all placing at a mother fucking order with me. <G-MAK> LEAVE AT A BROTHER SOME WICKED FUCKING TEXTUALS. <G-MAK> oh and another motherfuckin thing. <G-MAK> SEXTS IS ALWAYS FUCKIN WELCOME. ;o) ▉

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[Were they still on Alternia, Gamzee would be jumping at the chance. In fact, he was still jumping at the chance. The only thing keeping him from having his dewy eyeballs fall out of his head in excitement was his concern for one of the only people left for him to be concerned about.]

[Though, he never was one to be swayed by trivial things like morals or logic. He takes another long, bubbly hit from the hookah before responding with a strained voice from the smoke.]

...Yeah. Fuck yeah.

[He grinned afterwards, leftover smoke filtering through the gaps between his crooked fangs. He looked as relaxed and happy as ever, eyelids drooping in a sleepy manner.]

Maybe a motherfucker all can, like... be all able at protecting in you now... like he ain't was fuckin' able to before.