[Oh he really should stop laughing. There's someone here (a girl, no less) and he's not really the talking type. Try as he might though, he really just can't quit it. Even though it gets quieter, the laughter is hardly well-managed. Ephraim just looks at her a bit wild-eyed, lips shifting from side-to-side to quell the manic grin to match but from an outside point of view it just looks like his mustache is tilting around his face. Stupid.
Afraid it's nothing as fun as a drug-induced frenzy he's in, at least not to his knowledge, but far be it for anyone else to tell. Regardless, Ephraim's having a hard time coming down from that high.]
Best I've been in m'life. [He sniffs, still grinning, before letting out one last quick chuckle for the road. Sounds more like a cough, that one, and the shame knocks him out of his stupor.] Sorry, I don't mean to be doin no tresspassin'.
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Afraid it's nothing as fun as a drug-induced frenzy he's in, at least not to his knowledge, but far be it for anyone else to tell. Regardless, Ephraim's having a hard time coming down from that high.]
Best I've been in m'life. [He sniffs, still grinning, before letting out one last quick chuckle for the road. Sounds more like a cough, that one, and the shame knocks him out of his stupor.] Sorry, I don't mean to be doin no tresspassin'.