The prosthetic leg gripped what was left of Rivers' left leg. It felt weird to him at first, but he slowly got used to the feeling of walking around with it :3 . "I'm glad to see that you're adjusting to your prosthetic" Brian said to Rivers. "I was about to grab lunch with a few friends, do you wanna tag along?" Rivers thought for a second, "Sure, why not"? he smile and tail wag.
They arrived at the strip mall Taco Bell. "They should be here any minute," Brian said. "Hey guys!" Scott said. Rivers turned around to see who was talking to him.
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It was Pat, with his transginger boyfriend Scott! "Sorry to keep you waiting!" Scott said. "I'm Patrick Wilson from Weezer." added Pat. They all sat down and ordered their food. They all gobbled that shit up immediately. Nomnomnom :3333c YIPPEE. "I love you so much Pat," said Scott. "I'm Patrick Wilson from Weezer." he replied. They started having sloppy makeouts right there in the Taco Bell. Brian and Rivers watched on as they envied their relationship, longing that one day they too could have sloppy makeouts with a member of a famous 90's alternative rock emo band, but who could possibly fill that position?
They packed up their things and decided to head home. Scott also took his shirt off for no reason in particular. "See you two later!" Scott said, his top surgery scars glistening in sweat.
"I'm Patrick Wilson from Weezer :3." said Pat. The sight of seeing those two makeout was lodged in both Brian and Rivers' minds. They both looked at eachother, f-f-f-f-f-ff-flustered, and quickly batted their eyes away. Rivers decided to tag along with Brian and come back to his house, despite the fact that he could have returned to his own home.
