6:30 AM, Friday the 24th of November.
austinrcarlile: Alan, what happened last night?
alanashby: playin with my cat.
austinrcarlile: Did you not want to face me after you confessed your secret?
alanashby: i wanna get drunk. when's the next party mister party man?
austinrcarlile: You are NOT getting trashed at the wedding we're going to.
alanashby: i mean informal like trap house party.
austinrcarlile: What if I just brought you alcohol?
alanashby: then i can avoid getting the beatdown from my dad that would be so nice of you
austinrcarlile: I'll only do it if you tell me why you want to drink so badly.
alanashby: to ignore the sting. how much money do you need for two large bottles of vodka, cranberry juice and some bandaids?
austinrcarlile: Did you get beaten last night? Who hurt you? Did they leave a mark other than a bruise?
alanashby: i feel like 35 dollars covers it, and you can leave a tip wherever you go yknow?
austinrcarlile: Tell me what the bandaids are for. Also, not taking your money.
alanashby: fine i'll just pay you back.
austinrcarlile: Ignoring the question again.
alanashby: what is this like two step authorization?
austinrcarlile: Yes.
alanashby: the sting. is 35 good?
austinrcarlile: You never have money. Where'd you get it from?
alanashby: one of my friends. when are you gonna go to pick it up? i think our local store closes at 9:30.
austinrcarlile: Which friend?
alanashby: three step verification is fucking ridiculous. i don't even know that i want the alcohol at this point.
austinrcarlile: Fine.
alanashby: 35 dollars is good right?
austinrcarlile: Back door at 6:30 PM. Don't miss me, I'm not interested in reintroducing myself to Wayne and Louise tonight, with alcohol in my hand. Wrong impression.
alanashby: trust me, i'm not interested either.
seen at 7:01 AM.
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5:37 PM, Friday the 24th of November.
austinrcarlile: I picked up everything you asked for. total is 24 dollars. You overshot it by a lot.
alanashby: is it in a fancy little gift bag?
austinrcarlile: No.
alanashby: do i get to ask for the cutest delivery boy?
austinrcarlile: Can't send you to your own house to deliver yourself alcohol.
alanashby: ah you see maybe you do need glasses like your dad, cause if you think i'm ANYWHERE near remotely attractive then, something.. something is totally off with your eyes buddy.
austinrcarlile: Shut up. How often am I delivering your groceries for you?
alanashby: whenever the sting comes back strong.
austinrcarlile: What'd you do dumbass? Swat at a bee's nest?
alanashby: not really. i just saw you in my dream.

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Bones Exposed - AC/AA
FanfictionAfter months of watching Alan suffer and contributing to it himself, his guilt sneaks up to force him into messaging Alan.