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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[_aidendark_]

Stop being so... paternal, okay? Re: need somethin fer it, see: I'm doing fine. In fact, I'm kinda tired, so if you don't mind? *motions for him to leave*

[_marco_]

Fine, fine. I'm goin'. Don't get your back up.

*heads for the door, turns back before he leaves* Hey, have a good sleep, son.

[_aidendark_]

Yeah, sure. Thanks Marco.

[_marco_]

"Marco"? Heh, kid, no 'ffense, but you gotta start learnin' your manners. When are you gonna start callin' me dad?

[_aidendark_]

*is getting annoyed* When you give me a reason to.