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[stupidloser]

[after getting over his "i can't believe i just said that and now i need to crawl into a hole and die" mood, stupid loser standing alone in the middle of some park. he left campus and just... kept walking until he decided to stop.

he pulls out his phone and his thumb does hesitate over fitz's name for a moment, but...]

Hey.

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[bighouses]

Help me up.

[littleirony]

You're not that sick.

[stupidloser]

[don't say anything don't say anything don't say anyth]

She called you, didn't she?

[littleirony]

[shoots him a Glare ... but offering fitz his hand. >:(]

[bighouses]

[huffily taking it and standing up]

Thank you.

[stupidloser]

[talking to sylvie while totally not glaring back at the tall one over his cup]

What are you doing here?

[withaburst]

We were just having lunch.

[casually, but she seems happy about it]

[stupidloser]

Oh.

[this isn't awkward at all]

[littleirony]

[as a mature adult, i need to talk to my sister while also giving this guy the side-eye]

I'll drop you home. Do you need anything from the pharmacy?

You're the one who told him to bring her. Why should you be bothered?

[bighouses]

No. I just want to go home.

[littleirony]

Fine. Let's go.

[annnd turning her to the exit]

[stupidloser]

... Fitz.

[bighouses]

... What?

[stupidloser]

[he's about to say something, but.]

I'll... call you later.

[bighouses]

Gross.

[stupidloser]

Thanks.

[littleirony]

Coming, Sylvia?

[withaburst]

[why does it look like she's trying not to laugh as she meets them near the door]

Yes! Sorry.

[littleirony]

[and we are leaving, because fuck that kid.]

I'll drop you off first.

[withaburst]

Thank you.

[i am totally not texting a certain loser right now, nope]

[littleirony]

[totally not being a grumpy loser while his sister plops into the passenger seat and sleeps.]

[withaburst]

... Hey, are you okay?

[littleirony]

... Me?

[withaburst]

Yeah.

[littleirony]

Why are you asking me that?