Marco (thatdarnoctopus) wrote in zenithrp, @ 2015-11-17 13:11:00 |
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Entry tags: | #day 008, marco, owen |
Who: Marco & Owen
When: 11 PM
Where: Marco's room
Marco had slept for a little while. With how intoxicated he'd been, it hadn't taken long to pass out, and he probably could have stayed down for a few more hours. Instead, he woke up to the sound of voices. He still felt a little drunk, but it was better than feeling hungover in his book. He groaned and pulled himself up out of bed and dragged himself to the door to see who was calling for him. He cracked it open expecting Owen, but finding no one.
"Great," he grumbled to himself. He looked around once more, then shut the door.
It appeared that he still had a little over half an hour before Owen got there, and Marco decided to take the time to try to straighten up his room a bit. He threw away the halved soda cans, burned from cooking his dope. He shoved a few food wrappers and his gym clothes under the bed. Most importantly, he hid his dope and paraphernalia, just in case Owen's request to stay in his room was just an attempt to make it so Cecilia could start weening him off.
Even now, in his somewhat buzzed state of mind, Marco wasn't sure why Owen was coming up to his room to stay awake. The Powers That Be said nothing about where Owen had to stay awake, just where he had to sleep. Maybe Owen had missed that. Maybe he still subconsciously still wanted to win.
Maybe Marco would do the right thing and let him. He owed Owen already, after all. And he wasn't dumb, those sleeping pills were more important. And shit, he really just wanted to go back to bed. But wouldn't it just make Owen madder if Marco rejected his offer?
He was still debating options when someone knocked at his door.