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Quentin Smith, 23

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[pharmacy]

thats me, a certified fucking jemologist
my years of experience tell me you're KIND OF sensitive about this

[cacotopia]

uh-huh
since you're such a specialist
what were YOUR two times

[pharmacy]

oh fuck off, like you don't know
like everyone doesn't fucking know

[cacotopia]

wow
are you seriously 'don't you know who i am'-ing me right now

[pharmacy]

sorry my b, you must have missed my public meltdown over ghostface

goatface, if you will

[ No one missed it. ]

[cacotopia]

who

[ he forgor ]

[pharmacy]

[ He doesn't believe for a second that Petre forgor, which makes Quentin feel either delusionally self-involved (if he did) or uncomfortably suspicious (if he didn't). He sits uncomfortably between the two before deciding soundly: ] 

none of your business actually 
not until YOU have to keep one of us from killing the other, then I'll owe you the whole fucking story, how about that 

[cacotopia]

jsyk if you ever call me dramatic i'm just going to mentally copy paste this right here

[pharmacy]

spoken like a guy who's used to being called dramatic

whatever tf is going on with you two, leave her alone
she's trying to get steady, and you don't want to go full Shining Elevator again, so win-win

[cacotopia]

interesting
very nice
now can you say 'i can fix her'? it's for my bingo card

[pharmacy]

i'm not trying to FIX HER, i'm just trying to minimize shit like what happened with us
you and me

[cacotopia]

wow so what you're saying is that you can fix ME
well i guess you already did kinda
anyway that's super easy
she just has to drop the bone so no one has to pop a boner

[pharmacy]

right
so, next time it happens, don't call me

[ Or do, he's soft and easy. ]

[cacotopia]

whatever, baka

[ perfect ]