( Considers ignoring the text from Cain, still embarrassed, still heartbroken. It kills him to have to ignore both him and Noctis, though, and he's been on-and-off drunk, high, and everything in between. It's not a spiral, he tells himself; Cain told him never to try hard drugs, especially to cope. So, he listened, and he still listens, as much as it bothers him to do so.
Staring blearily at his phone screen, Yazat asks him what's wrong when he's wearing his emotions on his sleeve. His hand flaps in an unconvincingly dismissive way, and Jonas rises to get some privacy. )
Super busy My friends' dicks aren't gonna suck themselves lol
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Staring blearily at his phone screen, Yazat asks him what's wrong when he's wearing his emotions on his sleeve. His hand flaps in an unconvincingly dismissive way, and Jonas rises to get some privacy. )
Super busy
My friends' dicks aren't gonna suck themselves lol
What?
( Confirmed: STILL MAD, )