From: sim	Date: February 1st, 2011 10:33 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"He's not being a jerk, babe. He's being a fucking dick!" Sim was on his feet and wrestling the vodka away from his roomie, snatching it and drinking a very very large gulp.

"What you going to do about it" he yelled, arms outstretched.

	From: gregoire	Date: February 1st, 2011 11:03 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I don't know," Gray shrugged, pouting over at Ginger for a moment. He didn't need this, did he? Fucking hell, Sim was always taking advantage of the fact that he had money, and that the girls liked him better.

What did he get from it? Nothing.

The more Gray thought about it, the angrier he got and the more time the vodka has to sink in.

"Nothinn, I guess." He slurred. "'Cuz I already fucked your mom."

	From: mylollipop	Date: February 1st, 2011 11:26 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Uh, guys....You'll get us like, all in trouble if you like start to fight..." Not that she thought her warning would be listened to. Mostly because Sim looked rather pissed and Gray...

Gray looked sort of sad, but then angry. She wanted to give him a hug and tell him everything was alright (though, honestly, she wasn't sure why he was pissed). However, the thought of flying fist had her moving to her feet instead of trying to comfort him.

	From: sim	Date: February 1st, 2011 11:31 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Sim didn't even hear Ginger that time as he crossed the rest of the space between their beds and pounced on Gray, smooshing his face into the mattress with hand and digging an elbow between his shoulder blades.

"Say that again you piece of shit" he yelled irritably.

	From: gregoire	Date: February 1st, 2011 11:39 pm (UTC)		(Link)

Gray's laptop clattered to the ground and lord knows where his sandwich went. Probably crushed under Sim's feet. Not that he was really thinking about that right now.

Okay, he was. But only a little.

"Say wha' again?" Gray laughed, his voice a little muffled by the mattress. "I fucked your mom?"

	From: mylollipop	Date: February 2nd, 2011 12:34 am (UTC)		(Link)

"O.M.G. guys, like this is so not cool, stop iiiit."

Seriously, this was ridiculous. Who the hell started fighting when there was some monster out there trying to eat them?!

Moving forward, she reached up to try to get her hand on one of Sim's arms. "Stop it, Sim. Leave him alone. I'm serious."