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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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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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Then you can finish it. But you should probably stop after this one.
[She peers at his face.]
Is this your first time drinking?
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There's only a lil bit left.
[See watch him down it. Aaaaand it's done. Kevas would be proud.]
No I drank before.
[Just never this much at once.]
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Okay. But be careful, I don't want to have to try and carry you back to your room.
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Mmmm. Jus' gonna sleep okay?
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But really Matt, please don't pass out, she can't carry you. ;A;]
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Jael gives him a shake. Don't pass out, Matt. ;A; At least let her help you back to your room first.]
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Mmmph. I'm awake. What?
[Oh.]
Better go to bed.
[And he's sliding off the stool.]
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Thank you, Jael. You're so nice. I like you. Did I tell you that?
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