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[wildxhayes]

Wild walked down the the cells for the first time with a mission in mind. He was going to find Sage and that was it. So that’s what he did, he glanced in each cell until he found Sage and leaned against the cell door with a grin. “Hey you,” he said with a smile. “Ready to get out of here?” He gestured to a guard who came over and opened the door between them and then grinned at Sage. “Let me ask you a question, d’you like the beard or do d’you think it should go?” he asked as he wrapped his arm around Sage’s shoulders and started to guide him up the stairs, back to the suite he was making his own. 

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[dhanilyman]

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Sage sat against a tree hugging his knees, he just wanted to be alone. He wanted to crawl into a ball and disappear. He knew he should be going back to the cells, it was late and probably pass curfew but he didn’t move. He sniffled rubbing his eyes when he heard someone approach. He relaxed slightly when he saw Dhani. “Oh, Hey Dhani, hi, how are you?” He said, hating how his voice caught a few times.

“I’m okay.” Dhani said with an obvious note of worry in his voice. He refrained from mentioning he had been actually looking for Sage. No one he usually hung out with had seen him in a few hours and Wat had done a bit of a search with no luck. Dhani shouldn’t have been out past curfew either. Leib wouldn’t be happy. On top of that he wasn’t supposed to bring home anyone without permission, not staying overnight more than once a month.

He moved to kneel next to Sage, “What’s going on? Why are you out here? Come with me, let’s go home. I’m sure Leib won’t mind, just for the night...”

[wildxhayes]

🐱🎀- Sage

“Oh sure, enjoy it while you can, I’m still getting a haircut,” Wilder told Sage as the latter played with the long curls that hung around Wilder’s shoulders. “You’ll still like me with short hair though- won’t you?” he asked as he looked over his shoulder at the other man. 

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[wildxhayes]

??- Sage

Send me ?? for a strange/vague text

[Text: Sage]: So can pixies get drunk? Asking for science y'know?

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[wildxhayes]

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Sage frowned moving closer to Wilder, confused and concerned. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt his friend in anyways. Wilder was his favorite person on the island, he liked kissing him not because he had to but because he wanted to and he liked to. “Do you mean Mr. Wat?” He asked, is that why Wilder was being so sad. “No I’m not sleeping with him and I didn’t know if I did it would be a bad thing. I’m sorry.” He didn’t have many friends and sex was sex, he didn’t know it would be so upsetting to sleep with a friend’s ex.

“I do mean Wat,” Wilder said as he nodded, feeling a little silly for this, especially after Sage said he wasn’t sleeping with Wat. “It’s- it’s not necessarily a bad thing, to sleep with someone you have feelings for or anything like that- and please don’t apologize,” he said as he took Sage’s hands. “I’m just a massive hypocrite,” he smiled as he stroked Sage’s hand. 

[leibxedelman]

In Leib’s mind, the best way to find out about a new location was wandering around it, so that’s what he had been doing, wandering around the school, wandering around the campus, wandering around the town, it was fun to him, finding new places to check out, learning about his new home for the time being. He liked it. He smiled at people he passed, sunglasses over his eyes, and his reading glasses tucked into his breast pocket of his leather jacket, before he decided to slip into a cat cafe and pick up a coffee to go. He smiled at the cats, scritching one behind the ears as he waited for his soy latte before sitting down. Soon he had three cats sitting around him waiting for attention and after catching someone’s eye he smiled. “The secret to cats is, you gotta let them know they’re in charge,” he explained as he scooped one of the cats into his arms to scratch it under the chin. 

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