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 Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 9:17 pm
"Hey man, if you want to sleep on my floor..." He raised an eyebrow, obviously disbelieving, and fumbled for the bottle to take a long, long swallow of it. It helped fight down the teasing suggestion that Zac sleep in the bed instead. He suspected that'd be the end of all conversation so -- so he'd save it for later. When the young man could handle the teasing.
"...not going to drive you out, anyway, but I'm sure you know someone with better crash space." He licked his lips again, shrugging at Zac.
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 9:22 pm
Zac shook his head quietly but did at least offer a smile... if a thin one.
"We'll compromise, I go home... do my home work...and at least, I'll turn out the lights... I'll see you soon... alright?" He stood, more than a little sway to his stance from the booze.
"Take care of your hands ok?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2011 9:28 pm
"They'll be fine, really." And he even had left over pizza to tide him over if he didn't feel like going out for another day or two. Ever watched him without getting up off of the bed, still curled around his knees. His expression was uncertain -- like he very much expected Zac to do something stupid -- but he didn't push his luck by saying anything more.
"You know where to find me."
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