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[Matt's not a heavy drinker. Not by any stretch of the imagination. Most alcohol he's tried burns and he's not fond of his throat being on fire. Yeah I know, weirdo. Still, after being shot by Jinx and then embarrassed in front of Jael, he needed something to make himself feel better and not even his corn skittles were doing the trick.
SO he hopped on down to a bar and after about an hour of hesitation, started helping himself to the booze there. Some of it tasted like strawberries. Some of it tasted like grapes. And some of tasted like bacon fat. YUMMY.
ANYWAY, the following is a text post. Matt doesn't trust his voice, since he's sort of been at this for a while and he doesn't want his friends (or Jael) to know he's been drinking pretty heavily. But those of you that know him, would still be able to tell there's something off about Matty boy.]
th/ais this wont mak me siuck?
SO he hopped on down to a bar and after about an hour of hesitation, started helping himself to the booze there. Some of it tasted like strawberries. Some of it tasted like grapes. And some of tasted like bacon fat. YUMMY.
ANYWAY, the following is a text post. Matt doesn't trust his voice, since he's sort of been at this for a while and he doesn't want his friends (or Jael) to know he's been drinking pretty heavily. But those of you that know him, would still be able to tell there's something off about Matty boy.]
th/ais this wont mak me siuck?
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'kay. m'in......
[long pause while he goes to check where he is.]
The Cool.
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Okay, I'll be there in a few minutes.
[She heads out and down the two decks to The Cool. Once there, she heads inside and looks for Matt]
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I've seen the glory of the coming of the lord...
[When he spots Jael, he grins and waves.]
Hi!
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M'Sorry. Don't be mad at me.
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Why would I be mad?
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[His face is grave.]
He was your friend. [38]
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Don't worry, Matt. I'm not mad at you.
[Jinx, on the other hand...]
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You're so nice, Jael. That's why I like you.
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Well good, I'd hate to think that you dislike me.
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Noooooo I could never dislike you.
[He leans in close, all conspiratorial and whatnot.]
I'mma tell you a secret. I was gonna go get you flowers. But shh don't tell anybody.
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Why is that a secret?
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[Lol well now she does, Matty.]
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What?
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I like you. Liiiike you.
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OH. Well. I like you too, Matt.
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That's good. Because Zee said you were my girlfriend. You wouldn't be my girlfriend if you didn't like me, right?
[...He's going to hate himself tomorrow.]
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So I take it that means you want me to be your girlfriend?
[As soon as she finishes teasing you, that is.]
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Yes please.
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I'd be glad to be your girlfriend.
[Jael beams and leans over to drop a kiss on the corner of Matt's mouth.]
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All right!
[Wow hi sudden wave of nausea. Yeah maybe he should stop drinking now.]
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Jael grabs his hand, a concerned look on her face.]
Are you alright?
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Uh huh.
[Don't believe him Jael.]
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Jael definitely isn't believing that. 8| She gives his hand a hard squeeze.]
Maybe you should stop for tonight?
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But Kevas said not to waste the liquor.
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