"Oh, fuck Todd Chad," Newt says, immediately forgetting the whole name thing because seriously, fuck Todd Chad. "That guy almost got me killed, man, way to ruin New Year's Eve."
Those goddamn ice bees had given him hypothermia, he'll never forget that, and Newt still thinks it's weird that Todd Chad had somehow been resurrected considering he'd exploded into a billion ice pieces or whatever, but he's long since grown accustomed to Darrow's weirdness. It's been almost three years, which is crazy, and he kind of has to wonder if there is anything left that would surprise him. Even the whole breach to another Darrow thing hadn't exactly blown his mind.
"Well, I don't think anyone has much use for a zombie quote-unquote musician. Like, why does a dead guy need a security team, am I right? Or undead. Whatever the hell he is, I don't even know anymore."
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Those goddamn ice bees had given him hypothermia, he'll never forget that, and Newt still thinks it's weird that Todd Chad had somehow been resurrected considering he'd exploded into a billion ice pieces or whatever, but he's long since grown accustomed to Darrow's weirdness. It's been almost three years, which is crazy, and he kind of has to wonder if there is anything left that would surprise him. Even the whole breach to another Darrow thing hadn't exactly blown his mind.
"Well, I don't think anyone has much use for a zombie quote-unquote musician. Like, why does a dead guy need a security team, am I right? Or undead. Whatever the hell he is, I don't even know anymore."