Marlon Silva.

[This is an RP page.] Marlon Silva│ 21. │Jack of all trades.│Unclaimed Asset at Diran Hotel and Resort.│I track thebrazilianpup .

[thebrazilianpup]

"That's cool, man, awfully lucky." Marlon chuckles lightly and nods, scrubs nimble digits through dark locks. "Pretty sure most of mine are longgggg gone."

[thebrazilianpup]

“Man, I’m so sick of this pattern. I need some friends.”

Originally posted by trashyprinces

[stay--ill-blog]

“ Need friends? Handsome as you are, people are missing out.”

[thebrazilianpup]

Marlon chuckles lightly and shakes his head, "Missing out, huh? Awfully nice of you. Who might you be?"

[thebrazilianpup]

"Oh? No doubt have plenty too, huh?"

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[vasilidaniilrobak-deactivated20]

thebrazilianpup

“Man, I’m so sick of this pattern. I need some friends.”

“F-F-Friends a-are d-difficult…”

[thebrazilianpup]

"Especially to keep. Believe me, I know it."

[thebrazilianpup]

Sure bout that? I'd probably annoy myself a little bit. It's not like I'm new to this shit. It's just hard to keep positive sometimes. [He still nods lightly before taking the hand offered.] That, I'd like, actually . Thank you~.

[thebrazilianpup]

[Mars gave a little inquiring tilt of his head, maybe a little furrow if his brow before he looks up from his plate. He chuckles lightly once more, before giving a thoughtful little hum.] I don't see why you shouldn't. Sure~.

[thebrazilianpup]

That's sweet, but I'm sure I've bugged ya enough. I just feel shitty. I miss Derrick. I'm afraid I'll be stuck in those dumb cells for a long time. Not that I'm ready for-- that kind of thing. But I don't see an end in sight. I'm not getting off the island, nonetheless outta the cells. And my now ex-husband is an asshole. [He heaves a sigh and shrugs.] I'm done. I could use a walk.

[thebrazilianpup]

[Marlon may have just momentarily got distracted by the motion, at least for a good little second there. Before he chuckles and cracks a smile, moving to take another bite himself.] Aw'shucks, I can only hope right~?

[thebrazilianpup]

“Man, I’m so sick of this pattern. I need some friends.”

[masterwillfort]

What pattern handsome? Anything I can do to help?

[thebrazilianpup]

No, probably not. It's pretty stupid, anyway. I just need to get out more before I go stir crazy. I don't know.

[surfboys]

[thebrazilianpup]

"Man, I'm so sick of this pattern. I need some friends."

[masterwillfort]

(Sky smiled at the boy) your positivity is contagious. (He ate a little before holding out a bite for Marlon)

[thebrazilianpup]

[Mars chuckles and gives a little shrug.] Aye, there could be worse things, eh? That I don’t mind~. [He chuckles lightly, takes but a moment to lean forward and accept the bite.] Why thank you!

[masterwillfort]

Always. (He blushed and smiled) you’re very welcome.

[thebrazilianpup]

[Mars chuckles lightly and nudges shoulders once more. Before twirling some pasta onto his fork and extending to the master.] Naturally, it's your turn~.

[thebrazilianpup]

Marlon cleared his throat lightly, perhaps rocked back on his heels some. Really, he just hasn’t been sure what to say with the quiet that welcomes him. Either way, “So.. How long have you been back down here?”

[theodorekelly-deactivated201612]

“Not that long. Days kind of blend together though. Maybe a week or two?” He shrugged.

[thebrazilianpup]

"Yeah man, I know what ya mean. It has to have been over three years now. Shit kind of just blends together. Kinda same ol, same ol, at this point."

[thebrazilianpup]

Mars heaves another sigh, before finally slipping his arms round Ally too. He nudges into fingertips and gives a little affectionate squeeze. "Yeah, at least a little bit. Sorry, guess ya caught me in a bit of a mood. How're you?"

[thebrazilianpup]

"Ahhh well, we can still hope, right? Ya never know, things may actually go our way for a change. Crossing fingers.. And toes." He heaves another sigh, leans back into his cot and raps digits against his stomach for a moment before humming his agreement. "Yeah, of course. I think I'm just getting a little stir crazy, really."

[thebrazilianpup]

Marlon rather simply falls quiet for a long moment, perhaps takes to chewing at his own bottom lip. It would be silly to point out, but he didn't care how harsh the punishment would be either. At least he'd be putting a productive effort, even if it was a little dumb. "I have some serious doubts. But yes, please." He grumbles lightly, sniffles lightly and slips closer. Just to nudge a cheek into Allys' shoulder.