[ Once he's sure all of it went in, he's snagging out a band-aid to put over the injecting mark as he pulls out the needle. Looking at him for a moment and then leaning in close to bump their foreheads together. ]
Hey, you couldn't control it. We all were having issues down there.
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Hey, you couldn't control it. We all were having issues down there.
[ Nine just didn't want to lose any more. ]