Chemical Alley Part 2

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Jordan: "okay. Just don't laugh at how ridiculously clueless I am." He parked. With his mom working two jobs and him playing all of his sports they were rarely both home for meals and so usually they just grabbed things or called food in. Actually cooking was extremely rare.

Marcus: "D-don't worry about it." He understood that Jordan felt bad for him, but he didn't know the half of his pain. He wanted to show Jordan, so he'd understand, but he couldn't.
 
Marcus: "D-don't worry about it." He understood that Jordan felt bad for him, but he didn't know the half of his pain. He wanted to show Jordan, so he'd understand, but he couldn't.

Jordan: "okay. I-I'm really sorry all of that happened to you."
 
Marcus: he looked up. "Oh? D-don't be. It's okay." He spoke with his usual sad, stuttering voice.

Jordan: he nodded and got out of his car. He didn't think his mom was home yet, but she would be soon. He walked up to his apartment and walked in.
 

Jordan: he nodded and got out of his car. He didn't think his mom was home yet, but she would be soon. He walked up to his apartment and walked in.

Dawn: she jumped on Jordan's back and made him carry her in.

Marcus: "S-so what do you want to eat?"
 
Dawn: she jumped on Jordan's back and made him carry her in.

Marcus: "S-so what do you want to eat?"

Jordan: he smiled as Dawn jumped on his back. Once inside he playfully 'dropped' her onto the couch. "I don't care. I'm not picky. What do you want to make?"
 
Jordan: he smiled as Dawn jumped on his back. Once inside he playfully 'dropped' her onto the couch. "I don't care. I'm not picky. What do you want to make?"

Dawn: she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her. She laughed quietly.

Marcus: he looked through their cupboards. "Y-You don't have much, looks like I-I could make some lasagna or sloppy joes or something."
 
Dawn: she grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down on top of her. She laughed quietly.

Marcus: he looked through their cupboards. "Y-You don't have much, looks like I-I could make some lasagna or sloppy joes or something."

Jordan: he jerked back as his shoulders were pulled and laughed as he fell back onto Dawn. "I know. Maybe we can go out shopping tomorrow. Lasagna sounds really good though."
 
Jordan: he jerked back as his shoulders were pulled and laughed as he fell back onto Dawn. "I know. Maybe we can go out shopping tomorrow. Lasagna sounds really good though."

Marcus: he nodded and started cooking. He quietly hummed a song like he did to try and block out shouting in the diner. It had become a habit.

Dawn: she kissed Jordan's cheek.
 
Marcus: he nodded and started cooking. He quietly hummed a song like he did to try and block out shouting in the diner. It had become a habit.

Dawn: she kissed Jordan's cheek.

Jordan: he smiled at Dawn and slid next to her. He hoped Marcus was really okay with cooking. He didn't want him to feel like they weren't helping.
 
Jordan: he smiled at Dawn and slid next to her. He hoped Marcus was really okay with cooking. He didn't want him to feel like they weren't helping.

Marcus: he felt a sharp pain in his back which he ignored. He assumed it was just fussy old Mrs. Smit stabbing him with a fork for not cooking fast enough. He sped up. "Is everything okay, ma'am?" He asked quietly. He assumed she was fighting with her husband again. But he couldn't do anything about it, it was Smitty's Diner and they were the bosses. He needed this job, so he shut up and cooked as fast as he could, expecting to be slapped soon by Mr. Smit for not being as precise as he could be with the food. And there it was. He felt a burning in his cheek. "S-sorry, sir."

OOC: Marcus is having an episode, thinking he was back at the diner.

Dawn: she wrapped her arms around Jordan. "'Who is he talking to?"
 
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Jaycee: "but I care about you. What's wrong?"

Ciel: "I'm still in shock...I don't want to face the problems I know I'll have to deal with." he mumbled.
 
Marcus: he felt a sharp pain in his back which he ignored. He assumed it was just fussy old Mrs. Smit stabbing him with a fork for not cooking fast enough. He sped up. "Is everything okay, ma'am?" He asked quietly. He assumed she was fighting with her husband again. But he couldn't do anything about it, it was Smitty's Diner and they were the bosses. He needed this job, so he shut up and cooked as fast as he could, expecting to be slapped soon by Mr. Smit for not being as precise as he could be with the food. And there it was. He felt a burning in his cheek. "S-sorry, sir."

OOC: Marcus is having an episode, thinking he was back at the diner.

Dawn: she wrapped her arms around Jordan. "'Who is he talking to?"

Ciel: "I'm still in shock...I don't want to face the problems I know I'll have to deal with." he mumbled.

Jordan: he unwrapped Dawn's arms from him and walked up behind Marcus. "Marcus?" he asked knowing something was wrong.

Jaycee: "I'm sorry. It'll be okay. You have to face them at some point" she said quietly.
 
Jordan: he unwrapped Dawn's arms from him and walked up behind Marcus. "Marcus?" he asked knowing something was wrong. Jaycee: "I'm sorry. It'll be okay. You have to face them at some point" she said quietly.

Marcus: he jumped. "I'm sorry, sir! I'm trying! I'm going as fast as I can, please don't take the whip out! It scares me, sir! I'll fix it, I promise!" He was trembling. He started plating the lasagna perfectly, whenever he made a mistake he flinched and fixed it quickly. "I'm sorry, sir! Please don't hurt me!"
 
Marcus: he jumped. "I'm sorry, sir! I'm trying! I'm going as fast as I can, please don't take the whip out! It scares me, sir! I'll fix it, I promise!" He was trembling. He started plating the lasagna perfectly, whenever he made a mistake he flinched and fixed it quickly. "I'm sorry, sir! Please don't hurt me!"

Jordan: "Marcus. It's me Jordan, I'm not going to hurt you." It scared him seeing how afraid he was. "you aren't at the diner."
 
Jordan: "Marcus. It's me Jordan, I'm not going to hurt you." It scared him seeing how afraid he was. "you aren't at the diner."

Marcus: he blinked a few times and rubbed his eyes. "J-Jordan?" He looked around. "Well this is embarrassing."
 
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