Entry 7. John is a bad Marco.

[drdaytimetelly]

What's going on with everyone? Sue's trying to lock us all up because we're combing our hair the wrong way and wearing our pants too baggy.

...wait. That's how she normally is. Never mind.

Pffft. Not that I even care. You're all a bunch of assholes.

[Filtered to YOUNG PEOPLEYou know what we need? A party. Drugs, booze, irresponsible behavior

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[i_neverchose]

Marco, um did something happen? Are you, alright?

[drdaytimetelly]

Uh, of course I'm alright. Never better, babe.

[....Marco probably doesn't say babe either. :|]

[i_neverchose]

I am sorry, who are you talking to, I know you were not calling me babe.

[She knows. At least, he never has to her, and she would have remembered stepping on his foot if he had.]

When was the last time you saw a physician? You seem to be, different. Are you sure you are not feverish?

[drdaytimetelly]

Did you hit your head or something? I told you, I'm fine.

[i_neverchose]

You know, that must be it. I hit must have hit my head, because your prattishness is making Arthur look like a saint. That's it, or perhaps I have a fever and I am going mad and having dreams of you being a clotpole.

[drdaytimetelly]

[lol, John doesn't know who Arthur is.]

Hey, I've always been like this. Maybe the problem is you. Maybe you've gotten your ye olde panties in a bunch.

[i_neverchose]

[lol. Morgana although the statement is true, it's also a wee bit of a test.]

No, you are being particularly prattish, going far above the call of duty you have taken upon yourself. Listen here, 'Marco', I will have you know that, getting my panties in a bunch as you so call it, would be rather difficult. Perhaps you should check on your own bunching panties.

[There may be confusion on what panties actually are. She has done limited research (and it startled her)]

[drdaytimetelly]

Why? Are you wearing steel underpants?

[Classy as always.]

[i_neverchose]

No, I am not.

But keep this going, and I will show you what I do have that is made of steel.

[Keep being class he'll get stabbed, again. LOL.]

[drdaytimetelly]

Yeah, yeah. Big talk.

Maybe you should just calm down.

[i_neverchose]

Big talk? [twitch. blood vein bursts]

Why do men always say calm down? It never works. Marco, whoever you are, I will discover what sorcery this is. And then I will end you.

[drdaytimetelly]

Woah, woah, whoever I am? I'm Marco, you know me.

[SCOFF.] But I'd like to see you try.

[i_neverchose]

You may be some sort, or part of him, but you are not Marco.

[laser burning GLARE} Marco knows better than to doubt what I can do.