My Ranting Place

Why am I stuck with these idiots?

"I don't think he believes that we are high school students", whispered Lucas to his friend as they were having a face off with the bad guy.

"No shit, Sherlock! Whose idea was it to dress up as students when we are nearing thirty?", mocked Damon.

"Well it had tricked the guy from the previous mission so....".

"Lucas, he was blind".

Silence.

"Well, can we please wrap this up real quick I have more pestering matters to handle", the bad guy rolled his eyes.

"Like what?", sneered Damon.

"Maybe he wants some peace and quiet to think of passcodes to open the safe", Lucas let out a suppressed laugh as he nudged Damon.

Damon narrowed his eyes at his partner. "There's no way that is the reason."
He moved his eyes towards the bad guy who was rubbing the back of his neck with slightly pink cheeks.
"WAIT, THAT ACTUALLY IS THE REASON?", Damon shrieked with wide eyes.

"Well, this is awkward", coughed the bad guy while Lucas guffawed and Damon facepalmed.
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