((Apologies in advance for the weird lighting halfway through - I didn't notice it until I got home x.x))
Xerxes: *stumbles in, his clothes half-falling off with his skirt in his hand* Help me....
Locke: What the hell happened to you!? You look like you just got mugged on the street.
X: *holds up his skirt, sounding tired and maybe a little frightened* It's her... she's going to kill me...!
Locke: *losing his patience* I can't help you if I don't know what in god's name you're talking about!
X: *lays his head in Locke's lap* It's Cora... she's going to kill me... She's wearing me out... I'm going to die!
Locke: *growling* Cut the fucking drama and tell me what's going on!
Locke: You haven't given me any information so how in the hell do you expect me to help you?!
X: Cora is a freaking nympho!! She wants it all the time!! I barely got away and this is the fifth time today... I'm worn out!
Locke: *strokes X's hair* What... CORA?! You have got to be kidding me... this is a joke right?
X: *buries his face back into Locke's lap* You have to help me!
X: *gasps* She's coming! I hear her in the hallway! Quick hide me!!
Cora: Locke... have you seen X??
Locke: Nope - haven't seen him.
Cora: But... you have his skirt..
X: *cowers behind the chair, out of sight, cursing himself for forgetting it*
Locke: I found it in the hallway... I've been hearing interesting things, Cora...
Cora: Oh?
Locke: I hear you've been seeking X's, ahem, attention... frequently...
Locke: *reaches his hand out to her* Come here for a moment... and tell me what is on your mind...
Cora: *quietly but not ashamed* I just wanted to feel close to someone...
Locke: You know you can always come to me for this...
Cora: X.. is nice to me, we play games together and we know each other. I am never close to Locke... he is always so cold and distant to me...
X: *listens to her, feeling a bit guilty because he does care about Cora as a friend should*
Locke: ........ *his fingers caress hers but he doesn't say anything for once*
Cora: But I... suppose you are right. I am being selfish to keep him to myself. I just... don't want to feel lonely...
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Xerxes: *stumbles in, his clothes half-falling off with his skirt in his hand* Help me....
Locke: What the hell happened to you!? You look like you just got mugged on the street.
X: *holds up his skirt, sounding tired and maybe a little frightened* It's her... she's going to kill me...!
Locke: *losing his patience* I can't help you if I don't know what in god's name you're talking about!
X: *lays his head in Locke's lap* It's Cora... she's going to kill me... She's wearing me out... I'm going to die!
Locke: *growling* Cut the fucking drama and tell me what's going on!
Locke: You haven't given me any information so how in the hell do you expect me to help you?!
X: Cora is a freaking nympho!! She wants it all the time!! I barely got away and this is the fifth time today... I'm worn out!
Locke: *strokes X's hair* What... CORA?! You have got to be kidding me... this is a joke right?
X: *buries his face back into Locke's lap* You have to help me!
X: *gasps* She's coming! I hear her in the hallway! Quick hide me!!
Cora: Locke... have you seen X??
Locke: Nope - haven't seen him.
Cora: But... you have his skirt..
X: *cowers behind the chair, out of sight, cursing himself for forgetting it*
Locke: I found it in the hallway... I've been hearing interesting things, Cora...
Cora: Oh?
Locke: I hear you've been seeking X's, ahem, attention... frequently...
Locke: *reaches his hand out to her* Come here for a moment... and tell me what is on your mind...
Cora: *quietly but not ashamed* I just wanted to feel close to someone...
Locke: You know you can always come to me for this...
Cora: X.. is nice to me, we play games together and we know each other. I am never close to Locke... he is always so cold and distant to me...
X: *listens to her, feeling a bit guilty because he does care about Cora as a friend should*
Locke: ........ *his fingers caress hers but he doesn't say anything for once*
Cora: But I... suppose you are right. I am being selfish to keep him to myself. I just... don't want to feel lonely...
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