Anyone want a sappy mxm soap?
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Thread Topic: Anyone want a sappy mxm soap?
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"I do send my friends everything, of course. They enjoy seeing what I'm up too- and I, likewise, to them. Usually I'm so groggy in the morning because I spent the previous night up video chatting them or whatever." Cian shrugged a little, "It can make it difficult because of the time difference." He put his clothes back on, quickly, after he was given permission. He was wearing a tight, long sleeve gray shirt and black jeans which hugged his legs gently, and casually. "I'll have some scotch, thanks." He said, smiling as he went to go sit down at the counter.
His smile would soon fade, realizing how much he missed his green Irish home. Not that he didn't love it here, there were so many people and it was great- but he felt outcasted. Outcasted for his goofy smile and funny accent. Outcasted for his sometimes excessive Irish drinking and weird music tastes- outcasted for his extreme skill on the violin. -
"Must be nice. You have people to talk to at least right? Being farther just makes the things your doing different, so you have stories. Staying up like that isn't healthy for your body, Cian." Westly said and smiled at him. He went over behind the counter and opened up a cupboard under the counter he pulled out a tray and placed it on the counter, "I think this one has the scotch on it..." He said slowly and took it off the tray and placed it on the counter beside Cian, "There you go." He said with a smile, he place the tray back and closed the doors. He scratched his hand more him not noticing how much the cuts were bleeding through the cloth again. "Oh, I'll get you a glass." He said and went to go get him one, the glasses for the alcohol was upo higher than the glass he failed to get earlier so he didn't want to fail again but he hopped up on the counter so he was on his knees and grabbed the glass.
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Ah omg I'm so sorry!)
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(Its okay.)
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"I could have gotten a glass myself, you know, Westly." Cian said, rolling his eyes. He was certainly more than capable to grab a glass for himself, but he didn't want to come off as rude so he said nothing further on that subject, and instead tried to change the subject. "And who cares how late I stay up, anyways?" He said, rolling his eyes, "You only live once, and it's boring to just not stay up. It's boring to not take dares, not to sneak out, not to get laid once in a while. Erm-" He cut himself off at that last example, realizing how odd it was to say that. "Y-yeah..Anyways." Cian realized he had gone off on a tangent, so immediately tried to get Westly to change the subject himself.
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"Yes but if I drop the glass she'll be mad at me instead of you." Westly said, he placed the glass on the counter and hopped off it, "I care, its not healthy to abuse your body like that. It makes it difficult for certain body parts to function without sleep or lack of it." He said, Westly turned to him and almost dropped the glass but didn't he looked over at Cian and placed it in front of him, "U-Um... U-Uh... L-Laid?..." he said awkwardly. He shook himself mentally but it couldn't get out of his head.
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(Hey, do you still want to do this?)
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