#shouldbepropernow

[excuse]

[ Nawh I'll be okay. Dying takes too much effort, and you know me. I'm lazy as fuck. XD Plus I have living shit to do. I may even get to some of your replies tomorrow. But that's sweet. I'd jump in front of a bullet for you. ]

[ YOU'RE A LIAR IS WHAT YOU ARE. A FILTHY LITTLE LIAR. /sobs forever ]

Opening his eyes seemed like too much work when he knew exactly who would be next to him if he did, so instead, he grunted to let her know he was aware of of her presence before halfheartedly reaching out for her hand.

It was hot in the overcrowded common room; packed too closely with human bodies and the insentient reverberations of the loud, pulsating music that accompanied the dancing in the middle of the room. Grant stood rigidly in a corner beside the makeshift bar, taking advantage of the one aspect he was interested in as he watched the growing crowd. He was seriously reevaluating his decision to come the party. His roommate had asked him, and on a whim he decided to take him up on the offer. But he didn't usually enjoy large groups of people or having to socialize beyond necessity, and he wasn't enjoying himself. Taking another sip of his drink, his eyes carefully scanned the room, hoping to find the easiest way out of the building.