OOM: Back in the Day [ II ]

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There was a slam of the lab door being shoved open with such force that it banged against the wall and started to bounce back before a small form darted through. A small form in

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"I have beer and pot!" Dilan says cheerfully, leaning against the wall outside. He's perfectly comfortable in the sarong.

Of course he didn't bother shaving. That would be silly. By the time he finished his legs his pits would have a five o'clock shadow.

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The door was open just slightly and Ienzo's hand was held out expectantly.

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A bottle of Aeleus' best beer is passed in without hesitation. Dilan has two joints, and he's lighting one of them up outside.

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Ienzo doesn't normally curse, but it's times like these he makes an exception.

Muttering something very disparaging under his breath, he accepts the beer and slams the door shut again. Inside the supply closet he sank down to the floor and leaned against the door.

He was trying very very hard to not think of such things like where Dilan got a girl's school uniform that was clearly cut for a guy yet was also Ienzo's approximate size.

The beer would be finished in short order.