The Shape-shift Story (A MAC Fanfic) ~On Hold~

Talk Now

BTW: I did the past few chapters poorly, so just to clear confusion it is SUNDAY NIGHT in the story.

Rosie's P.O.V.:

I sit in my seat next to Squid in the restaurant waiting for "The Moment", as it's code name is. I think about earlier when Squid came over. He slept over. We woke up about 10am this morning and he decided to rerecord his Squiddy Sundays so I could play too. It was nice of him. Stampy looks distressed, so I give him a head gesture and we get up and go to the bar. He asks the table if anyone else wants anything but they all say no. We stand by the bar. "What's up?" I ask him. "Okay, so yesterday after everyone left Sqaishey's house, she was having SERIOUS mood swings and her mind was delirious. She dragged me into her bedroom and through me down onto her bed. Fortunately, I was able to get a thing of NyQuil without her noticing and told her it was so her lips wouldn't be cracked and dry. She took enough that she fell asleep, then I grabbed my stuff and left, leaving her a note that said she fell asleep while we were cleaning and I carried her to her bedroom." He didn't need to tell me why he didn't say no. A drunk anyone is hard to deal with. Stampy grabs a coke and I grab a sprite so it looks like we actually went there to get drinks. We walk back to our table. I sit back down. Lee gets up from his table and walks past us to the bathroom. Squid slips from his seat and walks to the bathroom as well. That is "Talk Now" as Lee called it.
They come out and Squid comes back to his seat. "When he goes back he's going to kneel. Then we will slip to behind that curtain," Squid gestures to a curtain in the middle of the room, "And come out clapping at 'The Moment'. If 'The Inevitable' happens, we quietly sneak back to our seats and leave after them." We all nod. Lee approaches his table, and kneels. Go, Squid mouths.