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[ The webcam starts recording, and there's Dave. Just Dave, just sitting at his desk, staring with a blank expression -- at least, as far as can be witnessed with his shades blocking his eyes.
He leans forward on the desk, as if scrutinizing the camera, and rests his weight heavily on his forearms. When he speaks, it's monotone. Deadpan, as he always aspires to be. ]
Bro? You here now, too?
He leans forward on the desk, as if scrutinizing the camera, and rests his weight heavily on his forearms. When he speaks, it's monotone. Deadpan, as he always aspires to be. ]
Bro? You here now, too?
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