@phaticgod [ MUTT ]
LOCATION: a parking lot outside of a small community center
YEAR: 2021
AGE: 30
it’s kinda like when you hold the door open, and then another person comes, and another, and you really gotta decide when you’re gonna just let go of the fuckin’ door already. darcy’s never been good at that game-- too polite, or, as some people have said, too nice. so, the conversation is choppy, interrupted--
"Hold on--”
he steps away for a moment. one could overhear it’s good to see you, man and you did good tonight and maybe first time always fuckin’ sucks. the exchange is quick, but ends with a firm handshake that somehow turns into a hug-- a pat on the back, a hand on the stranger’s shoulder. you promise? darcy asks, cause i’ll cry if you don’t, dude. a good spirited laugh resounds.
when he trots back over to mutt, he’s got a wide grin on his face. “Good guy,” he says, “Really good guy, I think-- But yeah! How’d you like it, man--??”
