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June 20, 2007
Dave: The Best Years of Our Lives
Roger sighed. "Okay. I grew up in New Jersey. I ... ran with some guys your mom wouldn't have liked. Had some problems with ... the ... stuff." He gestured toward his head.
"Headaches?" Chrys asked.
"No. The visions. And ... stuff."
"Such a talent is revered among the civilized."
"Yeah, well, we're talking about Jersey. I got called 'freak,' 'pansy,' and 'under the influence of vile fiends of the pit.' Made getting a date for the prom a real pain in the kiester."
"You found one, then?" Chrys raised an eyebrow. "Did you enjoy yourself?"
Roger smiled. "Until her dad tried to sacrifice me to the Elder Gods."
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