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Demon Marcus, Sunday
Okay, so maybe Sparkle had missed a few shifts over the past little while. Could he really be blamed? He had been taking care of an animal-transformed girl who was prone to shifting into a badger and threatening to claw out his eyes. Plus, you know... holiday season, new semester, and the ever-popular, 'he just couldn't be bothered.' But then this morning he'd fallen out of bed and realized that there were holes in his favourite pair of yellow socks.
His yellow ones. It was a travesty that needed to be remedied as quickly as possible with a pair of replacement socks, which, of course, he could just pick up at work. So okay, maybe there were benefits to showing up to work for reasons other than being worried that his demonic boss was going to eat his spleen or something. And, you know, getting paid or whatever.
So... yellow socks. Maybe ones with stripes...
Or polka dots?
Oh! Or toes!
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His yellow ones. It was a travesty that needed to be remedied as quickly as possible with a pair of replacement socks, which, of course, he could just pick up at work. So okay, maybe there were benefits to showing up to work for reasons other than being worried that his demonic boss was going to eat his spleen or something. And, you know, getting paid or whatever.
So... yellow socks. Maybe ones with stripes...
Or polka dots?
Oh! Or toes!
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Probably better than Sparkle was.
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Oh, this was gonna be good.
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Like that blue one with the ice cream cones!
... He liked that one, too.
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Then he glanced at what he'd picked and made a face. "Okay. Maybe not that."
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Flowery?
"Maybe I'll just make do with the yellow and orange ones. You know. Until we get some better ones on the mainland."
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Alec was a planner.
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Weird.
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Really, it was just the only way to go.
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"Hey, now. I own other pairs of socks," Sparkle protested, wrinkling his nose. "I'm not some kind of animal, you know. I do laundry and everything!"
Occasionally.
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Sparkle wore jeans with holes in them because they were stylish.
"Colourful socks are a splurge, you know. Like, anyone can go out and buy a bulk pack of like five pairs of black socks. But you know how hard it is to find yellow socks for guys in the first place? And you're buying those like, a pair at a time, and they're not cheap."
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"What? It isn't like I got any gifts for anyone either, man," he protested. "I've got a job now, you know. I can afford my own socks these days..."
Stubbornness and pride. Yep.
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And he was okay getting charity from the government. But from his peers? From a guy that he'd kissed before? No way.
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Note the way that he hadn't even started to say 'mundane' there, Sparks.
"Look, when's the next holiday when gifts are involved?" he tried.
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"February fourteenth is Valentine's day," he said, kind of extending an olive branch, there. "It's usually cards and flowers and chocolate and stupid looking stuffed bears holding plush hearts that makes them impossible to hug."
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It seemed like a good question to ask.
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"You really don't know, do you? Like, you don't... celebrate holidays or whatever, where you're from, or what? Valentine's is, you know... all love and naked baby angels or whatever, usually for people who are, you know, serious about one another?"
And he still had no idea what the hell they were.
"Tell you what. We've got... like a month and a day to figure out if it'd be appropriate to get gifts on that day. We'll see? And in the meantime I'll take care of buying my own socks."
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"I just meant... because we went out, and we kissed that time," he offered, wringing his hands a bit. "I didn't know it was a longer-time type of... never mind."
Sigh. He was never trying to talk about mundane things again.
"I can still go with you? If you want?"
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"Come with me," he said, softening, just a bit. "Later this week sometime, just you, and me, and ... I dunno, the GAP or something. And we can check out socks and maybe do dinner or something after. Oh my God you deserve at least a dinner if you're going to be putting up with me while I'm shopping. Trust me."
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Gloves and socks. What an exciting shopping excursion.
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"That, we can do," he laughed. "It's a date."
There was dinner involved. It totally was.
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