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[soundsurfing]

[Beat makes a face around his sandwich, like he bit into a bad spot.]

Ye, 'parently they into gettin' the wrong typa bloody together. The shitchu see on the network, yo. Curiosity made me regret.

[unlivinglegend]

So it's THAT kind of relationship.

[soundsurfing]

Each their own, I guess. Jus' glad they doin' it to each other an' ain't lettin' it spread. Long as they both into it?

[A shrug. Beat's absolutely devoured his sandwich, and now he's just sitting comfortable, backpack wedged against his back and his board bonking him in the head a little. The bus is empty so he feels comfortable leaning his head back a bit.]

After the Cube, le's hit up the Mall. You still look human so the Mannequins wont give you issue, an' they haven't bothered me none for a while. [Being fourth aligned.]