Damn it Ben

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Artificer: ((woah holy shit. someone else who RPs on the weekend????))
Tsaaq: ((I RP whenever I CAN BECAUSE IT'S MY LIFE.))
Artificer: ((FALSE. it is my life because I OWN YOU BITCH))
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Artificer: ((DO WHAT STUFF?? SO VAGUE. GOD DAMMIT I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO. HALP. ~flails~))
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Tsaaq: Remy came out of the bathroom in the Depot Café with his phone held to his ear. “It’s not that Hayley being a nuisance she’s just being annoying. All of her friends are dudes. That usually a bad sign… That’s a bad sign right? Shit I don’t remember if it’s a bad sign or not.” He muttered into the receiver of his phone, his father on the other line. “Of course I’m looking out for her. What do you mean that’s all that matters, WHAT ABOUT ME?” He asked loudly then sighed. “I gotta go, Sasha. Put mom on the phone real fast.” Remy demanded as he took a seat at his table. “Oh… She’s already asleep. Well tell her that I have whatever those good feelings you have for family. Night Dad.” He murmured then hung up the phone and picked at what was left of his cheeseburger and fries.
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Artificer: ((im scared for Ben. Not sure what hes walking into XD))
Tsaaq: ((XD))
Artificer: Ben pushed open the door to the Cafe, his fries and tea were sitting on the counter already piping hot for him. He gave a cracious smile pulling out his wallet paying for his food, stuffing an equal amount of money in the tip jar. "You rock." He said with a grin as he grabbed his food and headed for a booth. He stopped in his tracks seeing Remy. "Oh, hey man." He said to him as he walked over sliding in the seat across the table from him. "Hows it going Remy?"
Tsaaq: His eyes narrowed at Ben for a moment. "Hey dude." He waved then lowered his gaze to his food. "It's okay I was just talking to my parents on the phone and shit, you know. Usual old man shit. I'm old now." Remy said with a bit of a sigh. "What are you up to freshie?" He asked Ben before glancing at him.
Artificer: "Not much, just the usual." He bit into a fry before glancing up at Remy. "What time did you come pick Hayley up this morning? She was gone by the time I woke up." He said as he took a sip from his tea.
Tsaaq: "Pretty fuckin' early. She must've of really wanted to get the fuck out of there." He answered with his eyebrows slowly furrowing at him. "Or y'know maybe she had an early shift at work. I guess I'll never know." Remy attempted to sound cavallier while picking at his french fries. He let out an irritated grunt and hit the table with his fist. "Listen man, if you guys did it I would prefer if you told me than keeping it a secret. It's okay. I wouldn't be mad at you okay?" Remy blurted out. "Okay I'd be a little mad. I'd be kinda pissed. But more so at her than you because I know she's like some type of siren who lures dicks into her clutches!" He said quickly with his eyes wide.
Artificer: Ben grinned happily eating his fries until Remy's fist came slamming down onto the table. Ben jumped back holding his hands up. "No! No way man, I barely even know here!" He said, trying to seem appalled at the accusation. "I mean. We did share my bed just because I only have the one blanket and it was cold last night but I would never do that with someone i just met like that."
Tsaaq: He squinted his brown eyes at Ben, staring at him for a moment before leaning back in his seat. "Okay." Remy said softly with a nod of his head. "Just let me know if anything happens okay? She has a history and now I'm paranoid and shit." He waved his hand at him. "Sooo you smoked some weed the other day, how was that? Did you like it?" Remy asked, going back to having a calm demeanor.
Artificer: "Uh, yeah." He said smiling wide as he looks around the cafe for spys or some shit. "Can I ask you a question about your sister?" He said still thinking about last night. "What happened? Shes really cool but she seems. I dont know. Like she has all these walls up not letting anyone really in." He toyed with a fry tapping it against the plate like a drumstick.
Tsaaq: ((lmao spies xD))
Artificer: ((i told steph she is a fucking asshole for inviting me back to the RP cuz now im hooked again XD))
Tsaaq: "You wanna smoke some more, I got some in my car. I usually smoke with my girl but you'll do." Remy trailed off with a small smirk on his lips. "That wasn't gay by the way. No homo." He waved his hand at Ben defensively before hearing his inquiry. "Oh, that... That could be several things." Remy answered with a slow nod of her head. "Well she's...
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Tsaaq: "You wanna smoke some more, I got some in my car. I usually smoke with my girl but you'll do." Remy trailed off with a small smirk on his lips. "That wasn't gay by the way. No homo." He waved his hand at Ben defensively before hearing his inquiry. "Oh, that... That could be several things." Remy answered with a slow nod of her head. "Well she's..." He began to say, stammering. "She has a lot of unresolved issues with people and them approving of her and shit." Remy shrugged. "But at the same fucking time she doesn't want anybody to feel sorry for her, for like anything."
Tsaaq: ((I'M NOT A LOSER))
Artificer: "Yeah I sensed that." He munched a fry, glancing up at Remy. "I definitely want to go do that." He said with a smirk sipping his tea. "I can write like crazy with that stuff." He drummed his fingers on the table "I did see her without a shirt though." He flinched expecting a smack or something. "Twice. In the bathroom here and at my place. Sorry I just figured I had to tell you the whole truth or its come out eventually."
Artificer: ((lolol those are some nice backwards neon signs))
Tsaaq: He shrugged. "She's a little needy but she'd never admit it. Your best bet is just to treat her okay. She can only take so much abuse, and honestly I automatically get top billing for bullying her cause I'm her brother. Everybody else can fuck off." Remy's eyes widened. His hand slammed on the table again. "YOU WHAT?" He shouted, startling the other people in the diner. He swiftly cleared his throat. "It's okay... It's okay. They're just tits." Remy whispered to himself. "You use weed for your writing?" He asked, trying to change the subject.
Tsaaq: ((LMAO I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE.))
Artificer: "She flashed me without warning the first time when I was giving her my sweater because she spilt milkshake on her shirt so i was going to wash it out for her and she asked me if ive seen boobs in person and when i said no she lifted up her shirt and tried to make me touch them but i refused and the second time i lent her clothes at my place i turned around right away but she didnt give me any warning when she took her shirt off." Ben said talking a mile a minute trying to explain himself. "Im sorry." He said taking a deep breath.
Tsaaq: "It's okay." Remy grumbled and
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Artificer: ((OH GOOD POST))
Tsaaq: ((My mom won't shut the fuck up.))
Tsaaq: ((And it's distracting.))
Artificer: ((NEXT TIME ARE YOU JUST GOING TO DO ONE WORD?))
Tsaaq: ((FUCK YOU.))
Artificer: ((FUCK ME??? NO FUCK YOU BUDDY!! LOLOL RAWR CAPS LOCK))
Tsaaq: "It's okay." Remy grumbled and slowly nodded his head. "She's an asshole who doesn't care about being naked around people." He said with a scoffed. "Wait... Why would she try to make you touch them?" Remy asked incredulously then pulled out his phone. "Fuck this I'm calling this little brat, what the fuck is her deal?"
Artificer: "No, no dont." Ben exclaimed holding his hands up "She trusts me right now, and you dont have to worry about me taking advantage of that. It might sound kinda crazy but I feel like I can help her with those walls and if she finds out i told you she wont trust me anymore. I just didnt want you to be mad, and i didnt want to lie."  Ben dropped his hands on the table letting out a sigh. "Hayley is the first friend I have had since." He paused for a moment taking a breath. "In a really long time. I want her to be able to trust me."
Tsaaq: Remy put his phone on the table and crossed his arms over his chest while Ben spoke. "Fine, if it means you'll help her not be as crazy as she is now then fucking fine." He rose his hands in defeat then exhaled with exasperation. "I'm not mad, just a little annoyed because you've known each other for like a week and you already know what her areolas look like but, I'll get over it." Remy sputtered his lips before glancing at Ben. "Dude, how many friends do you have at home?" He asked curiously.
Artificer: "Counting my mom?" He asked, kinda jokingly kinda serious. "I was homeschooled most of my childhood." He shrugged and munched a couple more fries."Its alright, cuz now Ive got you guys."
Tsaaq: His eyebrow rose then his eyes shut for a moment. "Wait wait wait. Wait a minute." Remy lifted his hand at Ben then reopened his eyes with a slight laugh. "You were homeschooled?" He asked with a bit of a grin forming on his face. "No fucking shit? Me too. It sucked, I did nothing. I hated it. Why were you homeschooled?"
Artificer: "Oh you know, emotional distress from my father dying caused me to act out in school." He said plainly with a shrug so used to explaining that bit of his life. "The usual." He sipped his tea and  pulled out his phone, replying to a text message from his mom, before stuffing it back into his pocket.
Tsaaq: "Seriously?" He asked asked again. "That's fucking crazy. I've never met another person who was homeschooled before." Remy sounded pleasantly surprised.  "Actually, it's kind of cool. We can start our own little club and shit. We'll make a treehouse and put a 'no girls allowed' sign outside of it."  He chuckled then pointed at Ben. "You are giving me more reasons not to hate you." Remy told him then went to finish off his gross, now cold, cheeseburger.
Artificer: ((okay so have you seen the road within? With zoe kravitz? I just watched it because i was thinking of making another character whose playby was robert sheehan and saw a bunch of picture with him and her from the movie and that movie is fucking great.))
Tsaaq: ((I LOVE THAT MOVIE GO AWAY. But the playby of one of her boytoys is Robert Sheehan because I saw that movie too lmao >.>))
Artificer: ((DAMMIT XD thats okay, he was just one idea i was tossing around. I love him from misfits))
Tsaaq: ((ME TOO but I liked him more in The Road Within cause it was serious and stuff and tears. >.> <.<))
Artificer: ((shh we arent talking about that, i totally didnt cry or anything.))
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Artificer: Ben smirked grabbing three fries and stuffing them all in his mouth. "Hayley was really suprised when I told her you didnt hate me. I guess I should be honored." He shoved a couple more fries in his mouth trying to finish them off. "So, uh are you guys like step siblings? or half siblings?"
Tsaaq: "You really should because freshman-including my sister- are fucking horrible. They always get on my fucking nerves. Their egos are huge for NO fuckin' reason." He grumbled with a roll of his eyes. Remy stared at his empty plate then tried to wipe his fingertips with a napkin. "Uuhh nah, nothing like that.  She's just adopted." He answered. "But my family is weird and mixed anyways so it doesn't even feel like she's adopted. In fact my blood family likes her more than they like me which has always been bullshit." Remy scoffed then laughed a bit.
Artificer: "Okay I figured there was no way you two were full siblings." He said with a smirk sipping his tea. "How long as she been a part of your family?"
Tsaaq: Remy waved his hand at Ben. "Yeahhh, we get that a lot." He shrugged then leaned his elbows on the table. "Well I was seven when she came and she was like, three years old? So almost her whole life. About fifteen or sixteen years." He replied with a nod.
Artificer: "Yeah I bet you get that  alot." He paused for a moment grinning. "I mean, shes gorgeous and you are well." He trailed of trying to keep a straight face as he glanced up at Remy. "There is no way you two are related." He chuckled and chugged the rest of his tea
Tsaaq: He narrowed his eyes at Ben. "Hey, I'm hot. I'm hot as FUCK. It's my mom's side of the family. My dad and his brothers are gross and hairy." Remy sputtered. "I don't know why all you guys think Hayley is all hot and shit. I don't fucking get it, maybe because she's my sister. All I see when I look at her is a whiney annoying short person." He shook his head. "And she eats more than I do, and I eat A LOT." Remy said dramatically.
Artificer: He chuckled realizing he actually hit a nerve. "Settle down, you arent bad."  He smirked nodding his head. "I bought us a huge plate of wings to share and she demolished them all on her own." He pushed his food aside and rested his elbows on the table. "Theres more to  beauty then what you see. I dont know. Hayley just seems free somehow." Ben shook his head and grinned.
Tsaaq: "Yeah free of logic, and whatever thing that people have in their brains that tells a person: 'Hey, don't do that. Think about the repercussions!' yeah that. She doesn't have it." He muttered with a roll of his eyes. "Okay but I'm sexy, no homo. Is it homo when you call yourself sexy? No right? Probably not." Remy shrugged then threw his hands up. "You bought her food? You already fucked up. Cause you tell her that you're sharing? She doesn't hear that shit. She just eats." He stared at Ben for a moment. "Please don't tell me you like her or something? Aait. Don't say anything. I don't want to know. When I do want to know I'll ask again but for now don't answer."
Artificer: Ben smirked and raised an eyebrow unsure of what to say. "Inhibitions is the word you were thinking of." He chuckled and checked his phone for the time. "Hey so uh, can we go to your car?" Ben asked in a hushed voice. trying to keep hidden from those fucking spies and shit.
Tsaaq: Remy got up from the table and pulled out his wallet. "Yeah yeah that shit. She has none. That part of her brain doesn't fuckin' work." He tossed a few bills on the table because Remy was fucking heinous at tipping. "Okay kid, we'll do drugs soon enough. Just follow me." Remy stuffed his hands down into his pockets as he headed for the door.
Artificer: Ben got up and followed behind looking around to make sure no one heard him. "So do you live on campus or do you have a place?" He asked as he waved to the waitress giving her a smile.
Tsaaq: "Uhhh, I live in my girlfriend's place." He replied as he scratched the back of his own neck awkwardly. He stepped outside and pulled out his keys and unlocked his lamborghini from where they were standing. "On paper I live at the dorms but ever since the fucking earthquake I don't go there a lot. I should probably go back though. I don't want to be one of those fuckboy guys who lives with their girl." He shrugged. "Where do you live?"
Artificer: "I have my own apartment not to far from here." He looked at the car kinda suprised. "Nice car." He said watching him. "Yeah i guess I lucked out getting here right after the earthquake,  who is your girlfriend? I dont think I have met her."
Tsaaq: Remy glanced at the lambo and smirked. "I call her Nicoletta. Some retard bought her for me... He doesn't even go here anymore." He shrugged his shoulders. "That's cool that you got your own place. When I got here I couldn't afford it and I sort of still can't but it's still a goal." Remy glanced around, and since they were outside any-fucking-way he pulled out his pack of smokes. "Her name is Cadence. You probably haven't we've been busy... Having sex all the time. Also school and shit." He grinned and hit the bottom of the cigarette box.
Artificer: "Oh." He said kinda unsure of how to respond to that, sex being a conversation subject hes not very versed in. "My parents paid for my room and everything. I wouldnt be able to be here without them." He scratched the back of his head thinking. "I should probably find a job soon though."
Tsaaq: "That would be a good idea." He said with a nod of his head, placing a single cigarette in his mouth. "There's places in central always looking for people I think. I just never apply. The last and only real job I had was working at this camp during the summer."
Artificer: "That sounds like fun." He said staying out of range of the smoke. "I have never earned a single penny in my life." Ben leaned against the car carefully, relaxing a bit from his stressful day of doing jack shit.
Tsaaq: Remy inhaled deeply and hunched over a bit. "Yeah it was actually, the kids were fun." He nodded his head. "I'm sort of the same, I've earned money not just in traditional ways." Remy rose an eyebrow at Ben. "What? You don't like cigarettes?" He asked him, tossing the cig aside then pulling the driver's side of his door open.
Artificer: "Nah, I have this asthma thing. Its very slight but cigarette smoke does it wonders." He joked, looking up at the stars, a smile spreadin across his face. "Hey Remy?" He trailed of waiting for a response.
Tsaaq: "What?" He asked a little dismissively, opening up his glove comparment and rumaged around, looking for wherever he put his joints.
Artificer: " I think I do." He said, still staring up at the stars, putting his hands behind his hand letting out a content little sigh.
Tsaaq: He sighed under his breath, not finding his joints in a timely manner. Remy sat back in the driver's seat and attempted to collect his thoughts before looking into his cupholder and finding the shit, you'd think he would've saw it sooner. "Think you do what? Jesus fucking Christ." He asked as he looked up at Ben since his car door had still been open.
Artificer: "I think I like Hayley." He said looking down at Remy. "I hope that doesnt make things weird or anything." He scratched the back of his head watching Remy fiddle around with his shit.
Tsaaq: ((LMAO.))
Artificer: ((THE POWER OF BOOBS COMPELLS HIM))
Tsaaq: Remy put one of the joints in his mouth and lit it instantly. He stared blankly ahead and tossed his lighter behind him. "God fucking damn it." He whispered under his breath. "It doesn't, it's fine." Remy told Ben raising his voice. "I don't know why you do, but it's fine." He almost hissed and took a pull. "At least you're telling me up front and shit."
Tsaaq: ((God damn it Ben lol. xD))
Artificer: ((leave ben alone!! hes a romantic okay??))
Tsaaq: ((It's hilarious.))
Artificer: Ben rocked on his heels a bit realizing he upset Remy. "Sorry." He said quietly, looking down at the ground like a cry baby bitch. "I just get this feeling. It is almost painful, when I see her."
Tsaaq: ((OMG xD))
Tsaaq: "No, shut up. It's fine." Remy blew the smoke from the marijuana from the corner of his mouth. He got up and out of the car and nudged Ben. "Here smoke this." He demanded and put one of his hands in his pockets. "Listen dude. I'm not going to tell you not to like her." Remy shrugged. "You want my honest opinion?"
Artificer: Ben glanced up looking at Remy as he slowly grabbed the joint listening to Remy, waiting to hear his opinion, giving a slight nod. Ben took the joint inhaling a small amount before coughing hard, bellowing out the smoke.
Tsaaq: He rolled his eyes and patted the fuckin' rookie's back. "Okay dude." He nodded his head at him. "You can like her all you want man but, she's young and therefore she's careless." Remy shrugged. "That's my nice way of saying that guys like Hayley. I've noticed that, I don't get it but I noticed. Liking her might be a little more complicated than you think." He sighed. "Also don't tell her you like her because she thinks with her vagina."
Artificer: ((LOL can I tell you a secret?))
Tsaaq: ((Oh god.))
Artificer: ((I am very stoned right now.))
Tsaaq: ((>.> YOU FUCK LOL.))
Artificer: ((LOL WHAAAT???))
Tsaaq: ((HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN STONED?))
Artificer: ((How long have we been RPing?))
Artificer: ((lolol jk for like since the confession))
Tsaaq: ((Jeez >.> lol.))
Artificer: ((WUT?? U WANNA FIGHT ME OR SOMETHING? i AINT SCURED))
Tsaaq: ((NO FIGHTING IS HARD.))
Artificer: ((lolol good answer. Its too much work beating someone up))
Artificer: ((like id totally know lol ))
Tsaaq: ((Yeah I don't =know how to fight I yell and hope that people get scared lmao.))
Artificer: "I know what you mean." Ben sighed and handed the joint back to him. "I just have this gut feeling or something." Ben gave a slight smile to the ground as he looked at his feet. "Itll workout,"
Artificer: ((Hayley might possible destroy Ben XD))
Artificer: ((possibly))
Tsaaq: ((UGH she's a life ruiner lmao.))
Tsaaq: ((And not even on purpose.))
Artificer: ((yeah I feel like this will go one of two ways. Ben like helps Hayley, or Hayley destroys Ben,))
Tsaaq: Remy squinted at Ben and snatched the joint from him. "Give me that shit." He sighed and took few pulls. "It better. Cause if shit gets way too crazy and I have to hear about it? I'm kicking your ass." Remy threatened. "That reminds me. I owe one of my friends a purple nurple." He muttered and handed him the joint. "I remember the girl I liked in freshman year, she ruined my life..." He trailed off.
Tsaaq: ((Either way IT'LL BE FUN.))
Artificer: ((WOOT WOOT))
Artificer: ((I WISH THESE WERE REAL PEOPLES LIVES I COULD DECIDE TO DESTROY MWUAHAHAHA))
Tsaaq: ((LOL WELCOME TO MY LIFE.))
Artificer: He took the joint and hit it hard, not coughing at all this time. he exhaled slowly and held the joint out for Remy. "I guess either way she will have kept her promise." Ben said all gloomy and whiney bitch like, fearing the worst already. God your a bitch Ben.
Tsaaq: "What promise? She made a promise?" He asked with his eyes narrowed and he breathed in what was left of the joint. "You freshie fucks are making promises to each other and shit? What the fuck?" Remy continued to inquire. He tossed the roach to the floor and blinked a few times. "Are you high? Wanna smoke another one?" Remy asked, speaking a little slower.
Artificer: He shook his head slowly holding up his hand. "I told her something my dad told me. A writer is the sum of their experiences. She told me she'd help me have more experiences." He sat on the hood of the car, forgetting he was on a fucking lambo.
Tsaaq: Remy stared at Ben with an incredulous glare because he was clearly still getting used to getting high. "Yeah..." He trailed off with a nod, at it's core the notion seemed nice but this was Hayley they were talking about. "Just don't get her pregnant." Remy said as he walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder.
Artificer: "But wouldnt that make for a great story?" He asked jokingly and began to crack up, his squinty red eyes watering up from laughter. "S-sorry." He said trying to catch his breath.
Tsaaq: ((MY GOD LOL.))
Tsaaq: His eyes widened as far as they possibly could, giving Ben a very unamoosed look while he proceeded to laugh his ass off. "Yeah but still don't fucking do it." Remy went to gently smack Ben upside the head. "You better be sorry, you know how much of a pain in the ass it would be for her to be knocked up? Especially for me? How the fuck would I explain THAT to my parents?" He shook his head at the obviously very high Ben.
Artificer: ((LOL UNAMOOSED))
Tsaaq: ((XD))
Artificer: Ben went straight faced for a second before laughing again. "I cant feel my face." He then laughed even hard making a screetching of sorts inbetween snorts and gasps for breath. "Thats...Thats a fucking song." He took three long gasps for air standing up. "What the fuck is wrong with our generation." He wiped his tears calming down a bit.
Tsaaq: "Ben. Ben? Ben... Ben pull yourself together." Remy continued to murmur under his breath while Ben cracked-the-fuck-up. He slowly shook his head at him then fought smirking. "A lot of shit actually." He replied. "The guy with the dreaded hair sings that one, right?" Remy asked miming a mohawk with his fingers. "I can't really talk, I listen to some of that shit. Shhhhh." He shushed Ben.
Artificer: He smirked and shook his head in disappointment. "I thought you were better then that Rembrandt." He grinned and looked up again, the stars seeming a bit brighter now. "I am all about the classics. I wish I live in the 40's that was the best time ever/"
Tsaaq: He sputtered his lips. "Shut up. I like both okay, it really depends on my mood. One day I'm listening to the good shit on vinyl the next day I'm listening to some other shit on something else..." Remy trailed off, losing his train of thought cause drugs. "I actually like living here and now but I wouldn't mind being alive in the sixties and shit. Maybe earlier, like the roaring twenties? Only because all of the authors I could've met in that time period." Remy went to duck back into his car. "I am NOT high enough."
Artificer: "Twenties would be pretty cool." Ben smirked watching Remy climb back in the car. "Me either." He grinned a bit and nodded his head. "Yes I am."He looked at his clock trying to figure out what time it was. "Woaah. I need to sleep soon." He said stuffing his phone back in his pocket. "Ummm can you drive me back to my place? " He asked stuffing his hands in his pockets.
Tsaaq: "Jesus, Ben." He shook his head and put his other joint in his mouth and put the car in drive. "Get in you fuck." Remy told him and pushed the passenger side door open, slamming his own door closed. "Yeah I'm gonna jack it then pass out. Get a good high jerk in." He muttered as he put his hands on the steering wheel.
Artificer: "You okay?" He asked too high to, anything. He climbed into the passenger seat pulling his seatbelt on. "Safety first." He muttered to himself looking over at Remy.
Tsaaq: Remy rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah." He sluggishly pulled on his seatbelt as well then put the car in reverse, pulling it out of the space but since he was high he was essentially going down the street backwards. "Where do you live?" Remy asked while looking back, then turned his body to drive forward and put the gear in drive.
Artificer: "just a little bit farther this waaay and stop." Ben said pointing to the tall apartment building as they drive past it. "There it is."
Tsaaq: "Shit hang on." He sighed and did a PROBABLY illegal turn so he could go back to Ben's apartment building. "Wait is it this?" Remy asked as he went way to slowly down the street. "Just jump out and roll safely to your apartment." He snickered at Ben.
Artificer: "Alright." Ben opened the door and undid his seatbelt acting as though he was about tto jump. "Yeah just stop here is good."
Tsaaq: He hit the brakes hard then waved at Ben. "I'll see you later and shit, just make sure you don't die on your way upstairs." Remy said, not driving away until he saw the other male went inside and wasn't too high to get into his apartment.
Artificer: "I will try, no promises." He climbed out of the car and made his way upstairs so he could pass the fuck out.
Tsaaq: Remy drove away to Cadence's apartment so he could pass the fuck out too but not before eating some food and all that great shit.
Tsaaq: ((Sleeping time?))
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