phone post

[orangetoughguy]

"Motherfucker, I'm trying to watch The Lost Boys."

☎ CALL
☏ VOICEMAIL
✏ TEXT
✉ NETWORK

Comments

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[signatures]

i appreciate it otherwise i might get in trouble and youd never get ur dvds

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[orangetoughguy]

i dont know how to delete these

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[signatures]

ill do it 4 u at the library

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[orangetoughguy]

no way youre not touching my phone

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[signatures]

well fuck its not like im going 2 rub my dick on it

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[orangetoughguy]

[Jlksadkdflsdfa. Typo included.]

THANSK

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[signatures]

ill just delete some of the images on there

✏ TEXT going for real now ;-; flsghdlk

[orangetoughguy]

its okay ill figure it out

✏ TEXT bye baby :(

[signatures]

u want to keep some eh

✏ TEXT /NO SELF CONTROL OK BYE 8(((

[orangetoughguy]

what the fuck no

✏ TEXT lololol addict

[signatures]

ok orange

[orangetoughguy]

[Oh look who's showing up at 11:45.]

What are you doing here?

[signatures]

You're early.

[ He's waiting for Arthur to come along with the laptop, anyway, having come early himself to scope out the library itself and any more secluded areas that would be best. Eames takes the few steps down to meet Orange on his way up, brows raising. ]

Where's Mister White?

[orangetoughguy]

I'm early? You're early. [Hands. They're gesturing.] It ain't noon yet.

[Translate: he'll be along, eventually.]

You got a little somethin' right here. [Freddy gestures to his own nose.] Probably from all that porn you've been lookin' through.

[signatures]

Only the ones you sent me, Mister O. [ Eames' tone is wry, but otherwise unaffected, reaching up to scratch his cheek. ] You manage to delete those images?

[ Being that the teenager one, well... ]

[orangetoughguy]

[Yes, except for the ones he shared with Larry, but now Freddy's thinking deviously.]
What if I didn't?

[signatures]

I'll do it for you, of course. Wouldn't want someone to come across your preferences.

[orangetoughguy]

Whoa hold up. What the hell does that mean? You were sending me dick like the gay rapture's tomorrow and you need to make another convert.

[Playing it oh so cool and casual, yep. Freddy's digging his smokes out to light one up because that's totally straight.]

[signatures]

Told you, network's broken anyhow.

[ Yeah, cause sucking on white columns is totally straight, Orange. Anyway, Eames sidles on next to Orange, one hand going to his lower back to guide him up further the library steps - along the way, his fingers dip down, grazing across Orange's back pocket as he quietly lifts his device. ]

Bad habit, don't you think?

[ Not that Eames gives two shits. ]

[orangetoughguy]

[You know what? You know what? Yeah...]

Only the good die young--the fuck're you doin'?

[Right away Freddy shuffles to the side because seriously Eames, you're getting handsy.] I said I was sorry.

[About the whole dick touching deal.]

[signatures]

[ Eames lets him slip away, lips quirking in patient amusement as he scales the steps to the topmost, flipping open Orange's device to go through the photo threads for deletion. ]

You say that like you think you're very bad.

[orangetoughguy]

..........

[Freddy's checking his pocket now. Empty. Another stare at Eames and he's going after the guy.]

Give it back, asshole.

["PLEASE!"]

[signatures]

[ Eames lifts his arms above his head, squinting at the screen. ]

I sent you all of these?

[orangetoughguy]

Yeah you.

[He's trying to keep a hold on his cigarette while making a grab for the device.]

Cut it out.

[signatures]

[ Eames moves the device out of the way of Orange's hands, stepping down a few steps again as he meanders away, deleting a few select items as he peruses at his leisure. ]

Mhhhmmm.