[ another one of those slips based on speaking before he thinks. marcus should put away the weed for the rest of this conversation, but instead he just takes another drag, falls onto his back and careens what they're talking about off-course. ]
contracts dont have to be sexual right? you could sign him even if he doesnt want to fuck you
[ ah, shit. marcus is still a little too fucked up to really parse the repercussions of what's happening here, but he knows he's been busted. he's at least smart enough not to say his own name. ]
who did you think i was
[ it's obvious at this point, but marcus just needs to say something to buy time. ]
[ well... marcus doesn't want to own up to this, nor does he want tate to suspect him, so he does the next best thing. he comes up with someone to blame. in this case, he throws someone under the bus just because he doesn't like them. oops. ]
[ marcus stares at his screen for a second or two longer, trying to find a way out of this, then just... stumbles through another response, just high enough to think it might work. ]
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just asking if you're over it
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i thought we talked that thru
im fine
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but
im pretty high atm
[ another one of those slips based on speaking before he thinks. marcus should put away the weed for the rest of this conversation, but instead he just takes another drag, falls onto his back and careens what they're talking about off-course. ]
contracts dont have to be sexual
right?
you could sign him even if he doesnt want to fuck you
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i guess i could
hey, by the way
can u do me a favor?
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what do you want
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about earlier
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remind me what i was supposed to be deciding
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shouldve thought this through a little better, bro
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who are u.
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who did you think i was
[ it's obvious at this point, but marcus just needs to say something to buy time. ]
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douche.
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it's reggie mantle
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like he's capable of this level of deception
his head is a rock
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[ marcus stares at his screen for a second or two longer, trying to find a way out of this, then just... stumbles through another response, just high enough to think it might work. ]
im going to bed
talk to you tomorrow?
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look forward to it