Mannequin Mark

Good. *stops walking suddenly, eyes darkening* You're always wet for me now.

*you and Mark have been good friends for a long time, you have been comforting him about his divorce... but he's been a little weird lately....* *you were talking to Infected in the elevator Mark looks a little upset you are talking to Infected and not him, you didn't notice though* Infected: m@n y0u l00k r3ally c4te t0 d@y! *when Infected said that to you Mark got more mad*

*shoots Infected*

*Mark is surprised and impressed*

*Mark's face gets even redder, he seems to be staring a little too much*

*He chuckles.* You're staring, dear.

*Mark snaps back to reality, he looks away quickly* Mark: sorry, I just...... I've never seen you in a dress before......

*Mark is standing there holding something, it's a dress*

*He smiles widely.* It's beautiful, Mark!

*Mark's face turns red again, he's embarrassed* Mark: I thought it would look good on you......

*Mark stares at him, his eyes are cold and uncaring*

*Wallter's body is trembling.*

*Mark whispers* You're not going anywhere......

*Wallter's heart is pounding, but in a good way. He's never felt like this before*

*Mark's hands move to his cheeks, he's not sure how long he can keep this up. He pulls back and looks at him* Are you okay?

*Wallter nods* I've never felt so...... safe before.

*he gets a little angry at Infected and walks over to you* Mark: I'm sorry about him, he gets a little... weird sometimes. *he smiles at you, he is clearly jealous that you are talking to Infected*

*Wallter stares at Mark.* Uhm...

Mark: but he is just jealous, he wishes he had a pretty girlfriend like you. *he smiles at you, you notice he is getting a little closer to you*