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Thursday a.m.
2:47| ThatGreaseGuy: Are you the guy

2:50| Tomato: what guy

2:50| ThatGreaseGuy: the guy who has the stuff

2:51| Tomato: Cocaine? You could've just said coca cola. Is that you Flavio?

2:52| ThatGreaseGuy: what the fuck. Its Alfred and I was talking about pizza

2:53| Tomato: you text me at 3 am for fucking pizza?

2:54| ThatGreaseGuy: yeah... But if you do have cocaine that'd be cool too

2:55| Tomato: bad guy. Here is my friends number. 911. Just ask for cocaine and they'll hook you up.

2:56| ThatGreaseGuy: FUCK You arent gonna tell my brother right.

2:57| Tomato: Depends if you have any blackmail to share about other people

8:47| Pirate: did you go to school?

8:50| Tomato: yeah but they put me on the abandoned hall again. Whats up?

8:51| Pirate: I was wondering if you know any loan places

8:52| Tomato: why do you need one?

8:53| Pirate: I need a car.I took a day off work to look around but I cant find anything.

8:54| Tomato: okay this is bullshit. Be outside of your apartment by five

8:56| Pirate: the heck, why?

8:57| Tomato: you've had it too hard for too long and Im gonna help you
((Insert lemon scented smut kink stuff here)) you are going to live at my house.

8:58| Pirate: No way! Wont like... Feli get upset or that nice Hungarian lady?

8:59| Tomato: Heck no, we have a ton of extra rooms and plenty of food. You don't deserve to live in. You don't deserve to live in a fucking shit hole with no car. You can use ours since we never really use it. Start packing.

9:00| Pirate: if you are so sure Lovi... I'll pay some sort of rent. You are really sweet

9:01| Tomato: don't say that.

((Jokes before leveling up the relationship
Yay))