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[optionsrlimited]

Moral quandries really make me thirsty.

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[puremoney]

I have whiskey unless this is a lead in to you trying to blackmail me. I guess I still have whiskey in that scenario to, but then only I get to drink it.

[optionsrlimited]

Nah. I don't blackmail.

Anymore.

[puremoney]

It’s probably bad that my immediate first thought on “moral quandary” was “threaten compliance”. *He pours Oz a glass.*

[optionsrlimited]

It probably doesn't make you feel any better to know that it would've been my first thought too. [He nods a thnak you and takes a long sip.]

[kindof_magical]

Wine or beer?

[optionsrlimited]

Beer.

[kindof_magical]

[He grabs them both a beer. He brings them back the table and sits down.] So...what's the quandary?

[optionsrlimited]

[He groans.] I don'teven know man.

There's shit going on wit Blue and I don't even know what my place is in his life.

[outofthecorner]

*She gives him a look but passes over the beer she just opened and goes to get herself another one.* Blue told you his girl's sleeping around on him? I think I told him to patch it up, or, I'm pretty sure that's what he got from what I said. You can't tell that kid shit when he makes up his mind, I don't know where he gets it from.

[optionsrlimited]

Yeah, he was set on patching things up when I talked to him. He didn't even want to discuss any other option. He's definitely a stubborn one. [He smirks at her.] I know exactly where he got it from.

[outofthecorner]

Don't like where that's going. *But she's kind of smirking too.*

So he came to you to talk about girls. That's dad shit right there.

[optionsrlimited]

[That makes him smile.] It was weird. It was nice that he felt comfortable coming to me. I just wish he wasn't so miserable.