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"He's not coming back!" Seth yelled. "And don't you fucking push me," he added as he returned the shove, harder because he always had to ramp up the situation. When he stood up, it was clear how out of it he was because he stumbled and had to catch himself on the bar. He'd seen his mother do that at home a million times for as long as he could remember and it always sobered him up a little, made him disgusted with himself. But it never stopped him from getting to this point. "You're so optimistic, Vegas. Why. Why? Because you feel he's still alive? That is such bullshit and you know it."