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"So, now that that's cleared up, how 'bout you get off of me?"

Sethos' face goes beet red as he stares down at merc's head in disbelief. Like he wasn't having a hard enough time convincing himself he's straight. After a moment of not knowing what to do, he rolls the catboy off of him onto the rest of the bed. He stands up quickly so mercutio won't be able to see how massivly he's blushing, "I'm going to the washroom."

he goes into the washroom and closes the door behind himself.

Sethos splashes his face with cold water in the sink, then sits on the toilet seat. He just doesn't get what the hell he's doing these days. heck. What the heck he's doing these days. The whole situation with mercutio has him all muddled up.... how'd it even become a 'situation' in the first place??

Sethos is straight. At least, in general, and mercutio is the closest friend he's had in a while (which is rather sad cuz they met three days ago). But here he is, constantly getting confused with 'more than friends' type thoughts. Tonight, with the sponsers, was going to be hell, he can just tell.

Deciding he'd probably be giving the wrong impression to merc if he stayed in the washroom much longer, he gets up to leave. He thinks twice about it though, and flushes the toilet and washes his hands first, even though he hadn't used the toilet. He heads back into the main area of the hotel room.

Sethos blinks at mercutio, not entirely sure where that came from, "Ok, what about?"

"Well, I don't really care too much what you do if it's just Sasha, but you should be very careful and polite around the sponsers. I don't want to get in trouble and lose one, or something. If the sponsers are around, it's probably best to just take my arm or something.

"The way I see it, there're about two ways things will go. Either the sponsers are coming at 8 but sasha told me 7 so she could try and get some time with me, or they are comin at 7 and she's going to try and hold me up after. I can't risk being late for the sponsers though, otherwise I'd just go at 8."

"no!" Jeez, in the state he's in now, he might just kiss back, and that wouldn't be very good, now is it?, "Only you would even think to try that, weirdo. I'd rather you didn't even kiss me, unless it was, like, a last resort or something."

"Not my fault I'm too innocent to think of something dirty like that." Seth teases, trying very hard NOT to think of what might have happened if he hadn't specified.