Doing it my way

[_aidendark_]

I got a little fed up with the namby-pambying silence that's been going on between me and Marco, so I forced him to sit down (well, asked him politely, but i'm trying to do a thing here) and laid down the law: If we're gonna be living together, he should stop treating me like a jittery old man treats a timebomb. He was floored by my audacity *

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[_marco_]

*knock knock* Hey, just comin' on by to see if yer alright.

[_aidendark_]

You know, I can handle myself in my own room which does not contain any weapons, drugs, scissors, or strangers offering me candy.

[_marco_]

Why are you always doin' that? Being sarcastic when I try to be nice to ya?

[_aidendark_]

Sorry... didn't know you were so touchy.

I'm doing fine. Got a bit of a headache, but I'm cool.

[_marco_]

*worried* You've been getting headaches a lot. D'ya need somethin fer it or what?