rory just laughs and brings the joint to his lips to light it so he can take a drag . he puts the rest in a small tin and snaps the lid shut , then slides it into his pocket . one is left out for izzy .
โ no prob . you wanna hit ? โ
"And? He's got enough people kissing his feet and sucking his dick. Why would it matter if his bassist is ignoring him?" Izzy shrugged, taking a drink of gatorade. "My heads feeling better by the way. Thanks."
โ he's gonna notice , โ rory frowns , finishing up what he's doing . he grabs one of the joints and inspects it . โ but i dunno if he'll start anything over it . โ
โ tate's a narcissist , โ rory begins , then picks at one of the strings . once it's to his liking , he moves onto the next . โ you learn to work around it ... did you two get into it recently ? โ
"He likes to talk shit about every little thing i do. I've *tried* to get along with him but he just seem to want to. I don't know dude." He rolls his eyes, tossing finished blunts to the side.
"I'm no stranger to ego but dudes head is bigger than my own."