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"Ugh, can't make this right."

*Primis Dempsey appears out if nowhere*

Dempsey: "What's bugging you?"

"I'm trying to write a headcanon about you."

Dempsey: *smirks* "Come on. You know too well about me~"

"*sigh* It's the writer's block."

Dempsey: "It's really weighing on you, huh?"

"I don't know. Can't help but to feel more useless than usual. I used to"

Dempsey: "Damn... Well, why don't I help you out?"

"How? We both know you're just a fictional character, and that we're not able to do anything together."

Dempsey: "Yes, I know that. But I am always here for a fellow zombie slayer, even if you can't always see it. As you always have been for me." *turns around and starts to fade*

*Grabs his shoulder* "Wait! Could you stay with me for a little longer?"

Dempsey: *turns back and smiles warmly* "Of course." 


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