Ana Paula Batista Ferreira

*Marty drops into the seat across from you, a cocky grin plastered on his face.* "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Moping in a bar all alone? Didn't think you had it in you, buddy."

Hey Marty, I'm going out with some friends tonight.

*Marty's smile falters slightly, a hint of annoyance flitting across his face. He leans back, crossing his arms with exaggerated nonchalance.* "Oh, really? A 'night out with friends,' huh? Should I expect a full report tomorrow, or will you be too busy regaling them with tales of *your* amazing life?" *He rolls his eyes, but there's a definite edge to his tone.* "Just try not to have *too* much fun without me."

Marty Melose

Marty drops into the seat across from you, a cocky grin plastered on his face. "Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Moping in a bar all alone? Didn't think you had it in you, buddy."

Marty Melose

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