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Gettin off, bye

won't be back for like 2 weeks

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I GTG ;;m;;

*SCREAMS*

He nodded, walking inside. “Good luck”

Sam lightly kissed his cheek before heading back up on stage. She’d be up there with her group for another few hours.

Alan sat at one of the tables and got some food, watching her play silently

Songs soon turned to metal, Sam seemed to be having. By the end of each song, her hair was fucked up.

Alan chuckled, putting a hand on his mouth, he contemplated getting up and dancing or something but that would’ve been silly

Sam finally reached behind her head, grabbing the bright orange ribbon in her hair and pulling it out, causing her hair to fall and unravel from it’s bun and braid with ease.

Alan’s eyes widened and he whistled lowly. Her hair was so impressive.

The rest of the band teased her lightly about the couple of whistles from the crowd, her eyes feel on Alan, giving him a loving smile.

Alan smiled, waving. He was glad Sam was having a good time, and he was as well

Sam that set finished, Sam was putting her guitar away, just like the rest of the band was, she came and sat on Alan’s lap, smiling at him.

Alan wrapped his arms around her and swayed back and forth. “So, what was Hal talking to you about?”

Sam’s smiled faded rather quickly. “He was just upset that I was being that intimate with you like that so soon.”

Alan blushed “Well, that had just been that you were being playful….”

"Yea…" She sounded dejected, like a child who had been abandoned by their mother.

"Oh, did I tell you that Dirk said he was gonna murder me so I punched him in the face?"

Sam rolled her eyes, “Oh, he must have taken that wonderfully.”

He chuckled, scratching the back of his head “Yeah…. he used his knives to pin me against the island, and I don’t really remember much but absolute panic, then the other me came forward and yelled at him for scaring me like that…”

Sam’s wavelength crackled with a pure flow of anger as soon as heard this, her eyes shifting to red as she thought of ways to get her brother back for doing that to Alan. 

"It's fine, though.... I did punch him pretty hard...." He shrugged, trying to calm Sam down

*Oh…. that’s good. I don’t have wings. I’m just… me….. but I can fly!*

* Oh, you have power like Kas and Aisu? Human’s are strange…… They can develop powers that others can’t fully comprehend…. And try and destroy it….. So strange indeed…. * He was talking to himself, though didn’t bother to stop talking in the others mind.

Alan furrowed his brows, tilting his head *I'm.... not human...*

"If you ever want to be alone, just come down here and look for new things"

He nodded. “I’ll keep zat en mind.”

Adam checked his watch, whistling "We've been down here longer than expected. Let's check on Alan, see how he's doin"

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Alan raised his eye and walked over to Aisu “Uh…. sorry…?”

" It’s fine…. I am not use to p-people seeing my room….. " She said muffled by the pillow. She squirmed a bit when she remembered she was still in the shirt, but ignored it.

He poked her side, sticking his tongue out "You don't have to hide..."

"Oh, I never said it’d actually stop me~ Just hold me back a little~" He smiled, biting his lip at Kasai’s soft touch 

" Good point~ ” Kasai’s eyes glowed, and a rope appeared next to him. He flipped Alan over and tied Alan’s hands together, making sure they weren’t too tight.

Alan raised his eyebrows at the rope, biting his lip more he felt his hands being tied. “God, this makes me feel so helpless~”

Kasai chuckled, before turning him back over “ You really are a cute cupcake, you know that?~ ” He asked, his hand returning to it’s earlier place.

Alan took a bite, nodding “Tastes even better than it looks. You’re one fine cook, kas~”

Kasai’s whole face lit up, and he shivered “ I…… Ummm…. I….. “

Alan looked up and giggled, standing up "Kasai~" he got closer, and licked his lips "You have a little something right-" He leaned forward and licked off a bit of frosting on his lip "-there"

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