Had to have a conversation with three different people last night about kinks because we had a daddy bring his princess shopping at like midnight and she kept wandering away from him so they were calling for each other through the store. Like she legitimately sounded like a child and the other customers were concerned there was a lost kid in the store.
Like if you’re both consenting adults that’s fine go nuts but if you want to do that in public you have to know people aren’t going to react well like don’t get mad at me because Susan came in for her prescription and got weirded out you were roleplaying in a drugstore at fuckall hour of the day.
Why did I even care about this party? What have I expected? Making friends? Trying to make things good again?
How could I even believe that somebody would listen to me? How could I believe, how could I just believe that?
- Two guests woke Mid out of his thought as they started to talk about the party - “The party is cool, but some people already leaving! ” Yeah, I saw that silent guy leaving and Coppy too. I think there are even more who just left"
- Mid clenched his fists -
They’ve left?! They just left?! - Mid got angry, he almost exploded inside -
“GREED WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!” “ HEY! MISTER DARK LORD I’M TALKING TO YOU!” He called his friend. “I’M SICK OF THIS, IT’S ENOUGH!” He looked at Greed, as he appeared. “Where have you been?! You had ONE FUCKING JOB and screwed it up! ONE FUCKING JOB! People are leaving and it's YOUR fault!”
“So get you ass up, and make sure People won’t leave the Factory!” “ Lock all doors and don’t screw it up this time!” “I’ll go ahead, you coming after!” “We’re starting RIGHT NOW!”
Mid turned away and walked wrathful back to the Factory, inside the main room.
I can’t believe I still have to go outdoor tonight, looking after the others to take care of them.