9:16pm
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Virgil sighed, staring at the ceiling grumpily. Logan looked over at him with a risen eyebrow, pushing his glasses up his nose.
"What is bothering you, Virgil?"
"I'm ugly" he replied back. Logan rolled his eyes and returned to his book. "Thanks" He murmured sarcastically.
Virgil shot him a look. "Whatever...I bet...99% of the population finds me unattractive"
"If that is true, 75,000,000 people find you attractive"
Virgil paused.
"I hate you"
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9:19pm