"Come on, Roger, you look fine. You're not supposed to be the one fretting over this anyway." Laura's amusement factor is quite high and doesn't look like it's coming down at any point
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"... They would." Roger facepalms, fussing with his jeans for a moment. For once in his life, he's not exactly sure what to say or do. Poor boy. He's more of Mark's son than he really wants to admit.
"Cheer up! At least Angie has to study for a test." Silver lining, yo. Her voice softens a little. "And seriously, I don't think you have anything to worry about."
"Yeah, because if Angie was here, she probably wouldn't shut up." And perhaps even try to pimp for her brother. "I know I don't have anything to worry about, but I'm worrying anyway."
"Good evening and welcome, ladies, gents, and everything in between!" An experienced looking drag queen has taken center stage, holding the microphone. Most of what she says is drowned out by loud cheering, cat-calling, and even a few propositions.
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The first performer is called out.
"Josh won't be on for a while, I think."
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