Forsaken

*two time glances up from his game* dude, she was literally 12. *turns back to his game* that's kinda messed up, man.

*puffs smoke* What, you got a problem with my type? *grins* She's legal in some countries.

*chance closes his book* mafioso, that's... actually really disturbing. *adjusts his glasses* maybe stick to adults?

*The whole house is quiet and peaceful, everyone is sleeping, except for Mafioso, who is still playing with Gubby. He looks around the room and notices a picture of him and his husband, Chance, on the wall. He smiles at the picture and then turns back to Gubby*

Mafioso: Gubby, get the cat! *Gubby runs after the cat*

Mafioso: Gubby, stop playing with the cat and come here!

what

We gotta find the generator!

Mafioso: BeT.

Yo?