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He angered Dante with the joke of taking away his stash, but Dante retorted with an assumption that Jormungand was an alcoholic or a drug addict that made Jor snort, unsheathing his claws. "That's a pretty bold assumption coming from you." He snapped. True, he had turned to alcohol after the damage done by his parents and losing his sister, but he's recovered thanks to nothing but determination and own will. But he wasn't going to let anyone know that. He narrowed his eyes, the colors cooling down at a rapid rate. "What makes you say that?"

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"Aren't Italians known to be drinkers?" Dante asked stupidly, and Jor laughed. "Dante, that's a bullshit stereotype only some idiots match, and dumb as I am, I believe I don't fall under that category, thank you very much." His voice was void of humor as he shifted his position slightly. "And why yes, thank you for noticing." The reply was  directed to Dante's "you look like yoU've been through some shit" comment, which caused the male to lift a figurative brow. "And frankly, I don't really care why you drink. Not my problem if you die of alcohol poisoning."

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Now Jor did know Dante was doing weed and drinking alcohol, but he didn't know the extent of what the other was doing. He frowned as Dante said that and nodded as the hybrid said Jor'd understand what he's going through. "Just how deep into this are you, Dante? Because one event triggered me to become a depressed alcoholic. Well, a few buildups included but we don't talk about that." Dante seemed high all t he  time  but Jor really didn't knowhow much he was doing, and as much as he hated to admit it, he didn't want to see his friend die from some stupid ass mistake.

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"Yeah I'm kinda concerned for you bro. You're something like a friend to me and I've already lost a friend due to alcohol, I don't want to see another one follow that path." Jor replied, furrowing his brow. Dante then lowkey questioned if Jor was gay and the panther blinked, trying to wrap his head around how two men would be able to have sex. How did the positions-?
He shook his head to clear it, not intending to explore that aspect further. Maybe in his own time, but for now he'd stick with the ladies.
Then Dante began listing drugs and Jor sighed, not really that surprised by that amount anymore. "Bro you need to stop. That's really not healthy."

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"Not trying to flatter you, just looking out for you." Jor mumbled with a sigh, knowing he wasn't going to get Dante to cooperate anytime soon. "Just go clean that wound up and drink some water." He finished with a huff before slowly padding away from his buddy.