Adam's fuckin' up

Alexithymiaa: -Adam sat in one of the booths, his laptop open on the table in front of him with his notebook beside it. He had a plate with a half eaten sandwich on the table amongst his things, his continuously refilled cup of coffee already in his hand as he sipped and scanned the words on his computer.-
Tsaaq: Remy got out of his lambo and went inside of the diner, rubbing his hands together to warm up as he approached the counter and stuff. He glanced at his phone and waited for the waitress to come take his order since he wasn't in any particular rush. He glanced at the booths and saw Adam. "Hey man, what are you doing?"
Alexithymiaa: -He twisted in his booth to look behind him when he heard Remy's voice, sending him a nod. "Hey. Just research for some homework. You're getting food?"-
Tsaaq: "You know it." Remy answered with a nod as he stepped over to his booth. "Just studying huh?" He asked with his eyebrow raised. "I uh... I guess that's cool." He said awkwardly.
Alexithymiaa: -He nodded, twisting back around to face his own things in the booth. "Yeah. I have a lot of homework and two upcoming papers. I'm a little swamped right now."-
Tsaaq: Remy rose an eyebrow at Adam and frowned a little. "Yeah?" He said before going to lean on the back of his booth. "That sounds a lot like it blows." Remy said.
Alexithymiaa: "A little bit, but this is what college is about, right?" He asked, but it was really more of a rhetorical question. He took another sip of his coffee and set it back down on the table, looking to Remy again. "Do you want to sit? I can move my things."-
Tsaaq: "Yeah sure, uh..." Remy looked back at the counter. "It'll probably be a while before my shit is ready. I always buy a bunch of crap." He said before going to sit across from Adam. "So, besides school, who is everything?" Remy asked with a forced lisp and a high pitched voice, obviously trying to sound motherly.
Alexithymiaa: -Adam cracked up, bringing his hand up to push it over his forehead. "Pretty good, I guess. I can't really complain. Despite having a lot of work to do. things seem to be going pretty well. How about you?"-
Tsaaq: Remy nodded his head while laughing as well. "Okay good." He said then crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah, things are going good. Planning wedding shit with Cadence, getting ready to start my internship this week. I thought juggling work and school and all that other shit would be annoying but it's actually going pretty well."
Alexithymiaa: "Wow, wedding planning huh? That sounds fun. Have ya'll agreed on most of the things that you're planning so far?"-
Tsaaq: He furrowed his eyebrows at Adam. "I guess?" Remy shrugged his shoulders. "We've talked about shit. Some specific shit. Mostly music stuff and theme stuff... Nothing else yet."
Alexithymiaa: "What kind of music did ya'll decide to have at your wedding?" He asked as he reached for his sandwich, bringing it to his mouth to take a bite before replacing it on the plate.-
Tsaaq: "Well, it's going to be contemporary songs that I enjoy with a classical spin." Remy said. "Well, not that I just enjoy, songs that I feel describe Cay and I's relationship and our journey together. You know, lame shit." He shrugged. "But yeah that
Tsaaq: ((*"))
Alexithymiaa: "That doesn't sound lame. That sounds really nice, Remy." He shot him a smile and picked up his coffee again, taking a sip and finishing it off, placing the empty mug down by the edge of the table for the waitress to refill when she walked by.-
Tsaaq: He shrugged his shoulders again. "I mean, it's nice but it's a little lame. Most lovey dovey shit is but luckily Cay and I are abstract." Remy said, darting his eyes a moment. "You don't think it's a little lame when you and Hayley-" He started to inquire but stopped himself. "Obviously not, nevermind. Everybody's different I guess."
Alexithymiaa: "When Hayley and I...." He trailed off, raising his brows as he watched Remy. "What?"-
Tsaaq: He blinked a few times then rose his hands in defeat. "I don't know! I don't know the entirety of your relationship. I don't know what kind of shit you guys do or what romantic things happen." He said.
Alexithymiaa: "Well..." He thought about it for a moment, scratching his jaw. "I'm not really sure myself. That's probably bad, right?"-
Tsaaq: His eyes widened as he put his hands on the table. "Yes, that's bad Adam. I'm supposed to not know that, I'm an outside party." He replied incredulously. "You're an active member of the relationship, what's happening?" Remy asked.
Alexithymiaa: "I don't know. She hasn't been out of the facility all that long so we haven't done very much yet. But when she was in there, I made her homemade meals and brought those. And I took videos of Hera for her since I knew she missed her." He trailed off, trying to think of something else. "Wow, I'm a terrible boyfriend."-
Tsaaq: Remy frowned widely at Adam, shaking his head at him. "Jesus fucking Christ man." He whispered. "I mean... You guys have been together for however long. And Hayley probably isn't going to complain cause she's all mushy and likes you or whatever... So maybe not so much terrible? You could be way worse. You could all the other dudes before you so... Did that make you feel better?"
Alexithymiaa: "I guess..." He grumbled and basically lied because now he thinks he's terrible. "I'll figure something out."-
Tsaaq: "Alright good." Remy said, completely believing his reply. "Listen man, I'm gonna tell you some shit about chicks. It's not complicated. So don't overcomplicate it." He began to explain. "Girls are different but most of them want the same shit, and guess what, that's attention. Because I mean, humans love attention I think in general. I don't know. I'm not a psych expert..." Remy trailed off. "Right, what chicks want, that's what I was talking about. Attention, affection, actions. The three A's. Literally just made that up just now. Boom." He snapped his fingers a moment and gave Adam a thumbs up.
Alexithymiaa: -Adam just kind of watched Remy as he explained shit he was making up. "I was kind of under the impression that no one knew what women wanted. Thus the whole, men are from Mars, women are from Venus thing."-
Tsaaq: He rose and eyebrow and crossed his arms over her chest. "I mean, that's kind of crazy. It's that hard... If you know them." Remy said. "Maybe if it was like some random broad then I would feel that way... Like me and Cay, I know her. So I know what she wants. And it also helps that it's pretty simple and I like doing it." He rubbed his hands together like a fucking perv. "Sex and spaghetti, and sometimes other stuff." He nodded his head slowly.
Alexithymiaa: "Ahh... yeah... right..." He nodded a little awkwardly, closing his computer and sliding it into his backpack. He picked up his notebook and slid that in as well, zipping up his bag.-
Tsaaq: Remy furrowed his eyebrows at Adam. "I mean... I'm not saying to use that with Hayley. That's what works with Cadence, my point is... You know what she likes. You can think of some shit. Valentine's day is coming up anyways." Remy said, though he began to frown a little as he lowered his head after he spoke.
Alexithymiaa: (Poor Remy)
Tsaaq: (( D: ))
Alexithymiaa: "Yeah, I have a few ideas." He nodded as he slid out of the booth, pulling his backpack with him and swinging it up onto his back. "I have class in the morning so I need to head back to the house. But I'll catch you later. Good luck with the wedding planning." He smiled to Remy, turning away and heading out the door of the cafe to make his way out to his truck.-
Tsaaq: "Good." He said as he went up to the counter, waving at Adam as he left. "See ya later man, good luck with your thing too." He called out. "He says wedding shit so casually." Remy muttered, getting his monies out for all the food he's getting cause it's a lot.