This is my life, these are my choices

[jumperfucker]

No, actually. They're not my choices. They're S's choices. Because he's the idiot who chose to go let himself into Bill's last night, and then leave after making a huge mess in the kitchen.

And now he's sulking because Bill made him go back there today and clean it up. You know, I didn't even know S knew how to do the washing up. I might have to do something with this new information.

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[jumperfucker]

Short of medication, I think that's something we just have to deal with.

[not_thatbill]

Think I like being in a non-medicated coma, yeah

[jumperfucker]

We tried it once. Back when we were trying to even out his sleep pattern. He slept for about twelve hours, and then just stared at the wall for another sixteen.

There were no further tests after that.

[not_thatbill]

Probably for the best

No, wait, definitely for the best