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*They wear your clothes Deacon Deacon was sleeping. His mouth was open, his glasses were falling off, and his snoring sounded like a wild bear was in the room. You were nearby just looking over him while he slept while trying to figure out how to carry out your diabolical plan.... Taking his shades and wearing them! You look to your left, then your right and attempt to take them by simply just pulling them off his nose. Unfortunately he must've had those things surgically attached because the moment you even slightly brushed your fingers on the frames he swatted your hand away. "Hey! Hands off the specs!" He scolded You give him a look then