Thread: All The Small Moments (Grizzly_Mang & Beelzing)

Damian headed up front and grabbed a basket from nearby the door, then he started towards the produce. The whole while he wondered about that stick up his ass, trying to further pin down why it was shoved so deep in there. While he examined some tomatoes he also examined himself as best he could. Yes hes was mad that he wasn't alone and in charge, but it had to be deeper than that. He moved from the tomatoes to bell peppers he figured that the first thing that was bothering him was that this club and their odd behavior made it seem that there was some secret that everyone was in on but him. He was a very antisocial person, mostly just because other people either bored him or weirded him out he never used to have friends while he was growing up, only recently has he gotten any and they're all the older kids that facilitate his drug habits. But he was always pretty close to Audrey. Their mom was an overbearing hen, and their dad was a workaholic, so the only person around Damian really had was his sister until he had to poke out of his shell a bit more. Now it felt like these new friends, who followed her here from school and call her in the early morning and even bump into at the market, had taken her away from him. He walked away from the produce aisle with some lemons, tomatoes, onions, and red peppers, wrapped in thought, heading for the meat department. Look Audrey, I'm sorry for being such a jerk. I guess I'm just still a little upset that my plans got spoiled and I just couldn't express it right. Please forgive me, I'm done being an ass, I'll calm down. He rehearsed what he would say when he bumped into his sister again, going through different approaches, changing his wording, figuring how best to express himself without sounding like such a whiny kid, which is what he decided his behavior was amounting to. He did all this as he silently looked over stew meat, pork loins, chicken breast, and other meats he thought he could turn into delicious meals. I'm sorry about behaving like such a bratty kid, Audrey. he finally thought to himself, feeling as if he may have gotten the words down. I just didn't expect you to be here in the first place, and then last night I actually had a lot of fun with you. After that your friends from school show up out of the blue and talk about some secret night club with you, it just felt like it was a game I wasn't allowed to join. I realize now what I was feeling, and how ridiculous it is, and I promise I'll calm down and stop being suck a jackass. He nodded as he added a pork loin to his basket, turning to his left to go check out the seafood. Just then he saw his sister heading towards him with the cart, and he steeled himself, reciting the words over and over again in his head. When she got close, before she was right on him he opened his mouth to talk before she could say anything. Sorry about that, my legs were freezing. I had to get out of there. he chickened out at the last minute, his gaze sinking floorward. He just couldn't bring himself to confess how possessive he was feeling, it made him sound like a clingy child in his mind. When Audrey mentioned the alcohol, Damian's gaze readjusted itself and he cocked an eyebrow as he stared at his sister. He'd been drinking for a few years now, but he'd never even imagined himself knocking a couple back with his sister even when they were both legal, let alone right now. He also really liked drinking games, they were to most fun he'd ever had in a social setting, so she had really got him hooked. Wow, that sounds, well that sounds fun. I sure as hell wouldn't tel mom, if you're sure about this?