[At least Epsilon got things that smelled like Tucker; he...had nothing. It was lonely and cold and fuck, fuck, fuck, he cared about this guy way too much.]
you are such a prick. i didn't have sex with anyone during that whole thing.
[ Well, at least that answered the question of whether or not they were dating. Though it probably shouldn't be that surprising since they've been sharing a room for months. ]
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[At least Epsilon got things that smelled like Tucker; he...had nothing. It was lonely and cold and fuck, fuck, fuck, he cared about this guy way too much.]
fine ill use you as my pillow then
[How do you like them apples, huh?]
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wanna hear something weird?
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what
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we were kind of... friends during all that bullshit.
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um pretty sure you hated me
hell pretty sure i hated you. like really hated
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and no, dipshit, i meant me and wash. i didn't exactly hate him so we hung out a little. i definitely hated your ass the whole time.
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no shit. really? REALLY?
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yeah, it was weird. whatever confusion did, it turns out the opposite of whatever we are is... sorta friends? he's still an asshole though
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well you both have that in common so you can bond over that.
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i am not bonding with wash over this. we were temporary friends and now it's over.
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look, just try? please? it is way easier for me if youre not at each others throats. youre both my friends and im shitty at being in the middle
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[And yes, he just admitted - without thinking about it - that they were dating. A relationship. A real relationship...]
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[ Well, at least that answered the question of whether or not they were dating. Though it probably shouldn't be that surprising since they've been sharing a room for months. ]
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are you crawling home? you're taking forever.
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[ And for hoodies that were maybe stolen from Tucker's dresser out of spite partway through the week. Finders keepers and all that. ]
you're the one who decided to flounce to, apparently, another planet when you broke up with me
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[But hey, was that a door opening downstairs? Sure sounded like it.]
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