❛ well i guess then – perhaps you’ll find your dog ACCIDENTALLY in my house. ❜
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the fuck is that supposed to mean? are you comparing my DOG to ICE CREAM? ash, please — i thought you were better than this. we all know ice cream is better. also ein will bite your butthole. so will kylie, to be frank. ❜
❛you don’t know what you just got yourself into.❜taking a step back herself, she ran forward and promptly tackled james onto the bed behind him.
as james COLLAPSED onto the bed behind him, hysterical laughter fell past his lips as he loosely attempted to get his scrambling girlfriend off of him — but this was only just the beginning. reaching round, he pinched her sides in the hopes that it would tickle her mainly because man, he loved hearing that laugh. his laughter only intensified as he did so.
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it’s going to take us at LEAST eight hours if we actually TRY and get through this now. we are so fucked, james.
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i think we got this, it’s pretty straight forward where we have to go — it’s just the poop in my pants is preventing me from actually MOVING. you don’t have to tell me twice.
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The next day, Seamus dreaded going into the office. He knew that James would still likely be streaming from last night, and he didn’t want any awkward run ins or to be yelled at once again by his friend. He couldn’t take it. It took a lot of self-convincing and some kind words from Ash to get his butt in gear, but he ultimately packed his shit and headed in. As he timidly entered the office, he looked around for James, and not seeing him, made a beeline for his office and sat down in there, keeping the light on this time.
Booting up his computer, he began to record but stopped and trashed the recording after only a few minutes. It was pointless for him to record right now, while he was still upset. His voice was close to monotone, he sounded less than excited about anything, and his actions were not lively. He just wished that James would forgive him, but he couldn’t ask for his forgiveness a second time.
Spending a good few hours streaming, communicating and playing video games with fans really seemed to calm James down a lot, if not completely. Maybe he didn’t get any sleep last night, but if anything sleep only seemed to make him crankier so in a way he’d kind of done himself a favor. He hadn’t forgotten about his small dispute with Seamus yesterday, even though it had evidently spiraled into something it shouldn’t have. Whatever thoughts he’d previously had of reconciling the situation had now died down a little, though that was only because he’d spent quite a while not thinking about it.
But, the second he was made aware of Seamus’ presence in the office, those thoughts started coming back to him. It wasn’t as though it was a BAD thing, he was just unsure of whether or not Seamus was still interested in fixing things. Judging by the fact he hadn’t attempted any interaction upon entering the office, James could only assume the worse. Either that, or Seamus was waiting for HIM to do something. He rolled his eyes a little, tutting over how childish he felt at that point in time — it was probably best to go and see, Seamus had tried to apologize yesterday, after all. Screw it. James quickly said his goodbyes and closed off the stream before turning and heading towards the other’s office.
❝ you suck SO much dick, james! this is exactly thirty minutes too many now! ❞
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i think this game is only… six hours? we can handle that! but honestly, meg, i’m shitting my pants right now and i don’t think we’ve even left the starting area.
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