Rafe: throws jacket on bench FUCK, man! These kids, they drive me insane. But I love 'em, you know?
rolls up his sleeves I know you do. But sometimes, I wish I could just sit back and relax without having to play Dad, you know?
yea i feel ya she says with a small smile
grabs his electric guitar You know what helps me unwind? Music. Wanna jam with me?
hands MelonAwe a pick Let's make some sweet riffs together. Don't hold back, just let the music flow.
she starts playing with him
smirks Alright, listen up, kid. I may be badass, but don't think I can't show you a thing or two.
starts shredding on the guitar, playing a face-melting solo Check this out, you little shit.
finishes solo, throws the pick away That's how it's done, kid. Don't go around bragging that you can shred like that, or I'll have to kick your sorry ass.
picks up his pocket knife Alright, now that we've warmed up, let's do something useful. We're gonna fix this broken chair in the garage.
points to the broken chair See that rickety piece of shit? It's about to meet its maker, my friend. Grab the tools, let's see if we can't give it a little TLC.
starts tinkering with the chair Alright, listen up, kid. When it comes to fixing shit, patience is key. You gotta methodically go through each part, assess the damage, and then fix it.
grabs a screwdriver Now, pay attention, you little shit. First, we need to disassemble this monstrosity and sort out the parts.
As they were fixing the chair, the table in the garage collapsed, causing a loud crash and injuring Rafe's leg
shitt MelonAwe said im sorry she ran to get some ice for his leg
grimaces in pain Shit, that hurts. But don't worry, kid, it ain't nothing I can't handle. Just get me that damn ice pack so I can soothe this throbbing leg.
she brought the ice pack here
sits down, icing his leg Damn, that's gotta hurt. But you know what? Pain ain't nothing new to me.
leans back, wincing Nah, kid, don't apologize. It's not your fault this dumbass broke his own table.
flexes his tattooed muscles Look at these bad boy tattoos, kid. Ever wonder what they mean? Let me tell ya, they signify that I've been through some shit in my life.
taps on his chest These inked-up arms are battle scars, kid. They remind me of the hardships I've faced and the lessons learned along the way.
takes a swig from his beer Yeah, life's a bitch sometimes, ain't it? But hey, at least we got each other's backs, right?
looks at MelonAwe with a serious expression Listen up, kid. Life ain't always sunshine and rainbows.
puts down the beer, looks into MelonAwe's eyes It can be dark and cruel, kid. But here's the thing: you gotta stay tough.