[ As soon as he feels his balance shifting, Vlad wraps his arms around Omi's neck and shoulders for support. Either you're going down with him, or he's gonna cling on like a barnacle. ]
[ He grunts with unexpected pain, but all this does is make him scramble and cling onto Omi even tighter. Vlad is nothing if not obstinate, and Omi's forceful attempts at getting him to drop off only make him hang on even more. ]
[ He can't eke out much more than that because the choking is successful. Vlad has passed out in your arms, Omi! Please drape him lovingly over your lap. ]
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So. Truth or dare?
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Get off!]
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So he's clinging like a barnacle for now, but Omi's also shifting so he can wrestle Vlad off of him.]
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Oh come on now, don't be so childish about this.
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[Way closer to a growl than Omi usually sounds.]
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Really now--this is so immature!
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I said let go.
[He's tugging at the back of Vlad's shirt.]
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Would you just--an iota of patience--!
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[He's moving and arm in between Vlad's. His arms are now basically choking Vlad out.]
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Not even--in the name of--a friendly game of truth or dare?!
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[ He can't eke out much more than that because the choking is successful. Vlad has passed out in your arms, Omi! Please drape him lovingly over your lap. ]
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