[No pulling anything back, Max, we feel our feelings here like men. Junpei reaches over and then pulls her into a hug, as strong and steady as any he ever offered Akane or Clover or--or a girl, a woman he can't quite remember, smiling like the devil with hands full of dirt and weeds.]
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[No pulling anything back, Max, we feel our feelings here like men. Junpei reaches over and then pulls her into a hug, as strong and steady as any he ever offered Akane or Clover or--or a girl, a woman he can't quite remember, smiling like the devil with hands full of dirt and weeds.]
Things suck. Things are bullshit.