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[ Vic snorts into his husband's neck. But then, he rolls over and drops onto his back next to Logan. ]

You couldn't kill me, Runt. Kid'd walk all over you.

[ But he's just being a smart ass. He wouldn't abandon his family, as fucked up as it is, for anything.

Still, he chuckles again. ]

Pass me my beer.

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