Originally Posted by: Taylr ooc: Nah, you haven't pissed me off, mate. :P
Callum: Whatever, I'm done with this conversation.
He drinks more vodka.
OOC-Cool. People could territorial about their characters girlfriends.
Ian enters. He's seen enough of what came before
Ian-Music is the only reason anyone keeps you around. Go listen to "Creep"
John-I hate that song
Ian-Well, look on the bright side, you can write the best stalker song ever now.
John is not amused
Ian-Normal, non-threatening people can't so what you do, John. The other 3 of us would be in a fucking tribute band without you. I know we don't say it enough, but you're a genius. People like you aren't a dime a dozen, we're happy just to be along for the ride.
John-I know
Ian-You know? No thank you?
John smiles
John-Well, uhh, thanks *he barely gets it out*
Ian-Seriously, John. She's got orange hair. What would your mother think?
John-Shut up.
Ian-And it's a pop-punk band, you can't date PJ Harvey or something to make us seem cool.
John-We're going to go to North America, Kim might be in Rolling Stone, and this is what you want to talk about.
Ian-If it's gotta be a redhead at least make it Kate Nash or something. A folksy Brit, you know what I mean.
John-SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!