—Drew Falk. [RP]

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+ lungs, gazed locked on his friend as his opposite hand began to pull into a fist. " . . . You mean to tell me that she's /back/, and you weren't planning on telling me?? Spencer, what the /fuck/, dude?? When did you get it back??"

+ since they had last seen the brunette, and it had been six months since Spencer had been in such a horrid mood. As much as he hated to think about it, the bitch was back, and dropping the shirt back on the counter, a deep breath filled his +

+ in confusion. He hadn't seen that shirt in /months/, and pulling it out from behind his friend, he held it up, barely even registering the smell of cigarette smoke on it. "I thought you lost this. Was it in your car this whole time?"

+ know that?" Having given up on sleeping, the younger male walked next to his friend, intending on grabbing the bottle in order to share a glass with him. However, the second he did, he spotted the shirt behind him, tired features curling up +

+ comments about how he 'loved' Spencer, and in a way, he did. He was like a brother to him, and nothing was going to change that. Not even what was bothering him now. "Spencer, I swear, I've never met a more stubborn jackass than you, you +

+ for Spencer, though.

+ given as he had been /trying/ (and failing) to sleep, that wasn't a surprise. He hadn't been sleeping well in general lately, and the last thing he needed was to stay up any longer than necessary. That didn't mean he wasn't going to do that +

+ only bring forth one idea, and it was one he would rather not think about. "Spence, if I have to go find someone and kick their ass with you, all you have to do is tell me who." Annoyance rather than general interest filled his tone, but +

+ roommates, /and/ coworkers, and the fact that he /was/ hiding something didn't sit well with him. The topics they couldn't discuss were few and far between, and the idea that Spencer didn't want to discuss what had upset him was enough to +

Keep going. She’s on her way to that.

No. He’s going back inside before Spencer gets home. The last thing he needs is for him to find out Aurora needs a new nose, preferably one she doesn’t stick in other people’s business.

Does she see that face of hers? If she wants it to remain like it is, he suggests she shuts up. /Real/ quick.

Trust him, that’s the /last/ thing she wants to do right now. She just came back, after all.