"I'm not letting you get anymore."
August glares at Kat
August: You can't stop me. Besides, I am a MUCH better person when I've had them. Trust me, you don't want to see me without it...
"No. More."
He stomped out the flame on the burned as fuck cigarettes
August turns on his heel and starts to walk away quickly
August: Alright then...I'm just...gonna make a quick trip to the drugstore...
He grabbed the back of August's shirt collar
"Don't even try."
August: Hey!
He struggles against Kat
August: Let me go!
He picked August up.
"Annoying."
August continues to struggle against Kat
August: Put me down! Put me down right now!
"August. I'm going to beat your ass if you don't stop."
August: Seriously, put me down! I-I need it!
He looks up at Kat imploringly
