[log] Camp Goth

[lifeisonlypain]

Where: Camp GOTH (aka, about fifty feet away from Camp McCormick)
Who: RedGoth/Dylan, Token, Ze Mole
When: Morning
What: Dylan, Token and ze Mole hang out.
Status: Incomplete - Closed to everyone else unless invited/specified

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[lifeisonlypain]

The goth boy had stared forward at Mole the entire time, even when Token dragged himself close and planted a kiss on his temple - the most of a reaction that got was the eye beneath the kissed temple closing momentarily. He didn't care if Mole saw, he didn't care if anyone in the world saw. What he did (very slightly) care about was showing more emotion than what he had deemed acceptable long ago. He glanced up to Token after the delivery, lips twisting in the faintest resemble of a smile before he turned his green gaze directly back to Mole.

"They get clingy." He said flatly, extending his arms so that his hands hovered somewhere in front of his chest, making a squeezing motion. He did this all, of course, managing not to smile or even express the faintest hint of emotion on the subject. "Plus, she's just a pretty face with big boobs." His hands moved to 'cup' his imaginary breasts before one arm dropped down to his side and the other removed his cigarette, exhaling a great amount of smoke. "Just trust me, stay away." He said, flicking the butt into the snow.

"Yeah, Kyle helped him." Dylan added, glancing back to Token, his brow arched upward. "They've been all over each other or something, I guess."