[Something inside him snaps. The pugilist feels that electric current running up his spine and straight out his mouth.] Y'know what, fine! If you want me to leave so bad then fine . When do I EVER understand your problems, right!? [Zell throws his arms up in exasperation.] Every time somethin' happens, you always wanna be alone, an' you just let it eat away at you for weeks!
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