PATRICK šØ OMAR & ANDER
Ander: Who said we have anything against being used?
Ander: ...God, he's really rubbing off on me, huh?
Ander: Wishful thinking? Hmm.
Ander: Is anyone else in the store?
Ander: ...Of course you did. š
Ander: Patrick and I will be on our best behavior. š¤
Ander: Damn, guess I have to miss my classes tomorrow. Oh well. š¤·āāļø
Omar: Don't you? Or is this you, asking to /be/ used, Ander? Take note, Patrick, we can't let him double back on this. You're both incorrigible. I like it.
Omar: If we're being honest, I'm pretty sure we've both rubbed off on you. But, that's just one man's opinion. I said what I said, yes. Wishful thinking.
Omar: No. My parents are out, my father has an early appointment tomorrow in the city, so they're staying with friends tonight, a little closer to the office.
Omar: Your best behavior means nothing, you forget I know you both well.
Omar: /Ander!/ Not even a whole week, you've been back.
Omar: Thank you for this, Patrick. You didn't have to do something so extravagant. But, I'm really looking forward to it.
Patrick: I think there h/ass/ been and will be plenty of rubbing off between the three of us, at least that's what the plan looks like. We'll give Omar some really fun memories to fall back on when he has to work. It sounds like the fates have decided it to be so, who are we to deny them? Vacant store, big windows, sounds like fun.
Patrick: And I promise to be on my worst behavior, you'll thank me later.
Patrick: I just wanted to have the time with you two, I thought it'd be easiest to do that if we just... flew off the radar for a while. Had some space for the three of us.