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[marcelvaughn]

Closed | @omarxmorrison

It seemed to have become a habit for Marcel and Omar to run into one another whenever a game was on at the local sports bar. Sipping off of his beer, Marcel had noticed the other seated a little closer next to the bar and closer to the television. He took one final sip, before he got up and made his was over to order another drink. Glancing over at Omar before looking back at the screen, he cleared his throat a little. “I hear you might be spending Christmas with us this year?” He questioned before looking back over at him, “I take it things with Sawyer must be serious if my parents are allowing you to join.”

[marcelvaughn]

Closed | @omarxmorrison Location: Mad Monk Brewing

"We really are to stop meeting like this." He quipped, raising the beer bottle to meet with his lips as he took a swing of it, all while his eyes rested on Omar. "You here for the game too?" He asked, trying to keep the conversation as casual as possible although he was well familiar by now that his sister and Omar had decided to split up. He didn't understand why it felt kind of bittersweet. Maybe because the other had actually grown on him since they both had taken a leap and headed back to their hometown.