fuck…DAVID DID NOT THINK THIS THROUGH. he’s trying to come up with an idea, anything to make the other believe him. he’d rather ky’lar believe he’s an ALCOHOLIC than a former psychiatric patient. he didn’t think that would COME OFF as well. tell him you had an entire bottle. no, no, david, tell him you had THREE bottles. okay, the second one isn’t even realistic, what the hell? ugh, you guys are no help.GRIMACING, david avoided EYE CONTACT with ky’lar as he considered his neck move. “ ummm… ” wow, that’s great david, you’re really getting this lying thing down.shut up, lenny, i’m trying. “ to be quite honest with you, it WASN’T alcohol poisoning that i was in for. ” dAVVIIDDD!!shut up, i know what i’m doing. “ i’m a drug addict. i get high a lot. overdosed. ended up in the hospital. could have died. not exactly ATTRACTIVE——figured alcohol poisoning would be easier. ”
❝ next time you’re wanting to make up a story? try to be a bit more creative. ❞ he leaned back in his seat with a grunt. truthfully, it didn’t matter to him what david was in for, and that was due to the fact he didn’t want to get close to him. that would have meant he saw some sort of future; even if it was simply a few dates or what have you, it wasn’t worth it. not when this was just about curiosity,
❝ you may be an addict, but you’re a shit lair. ❞ or, he thought as much for the time being,
❝ i can respect that, but next time? have a decent lie placed out —- humans are not friendly these days. ❞ though, he didn’t even catch it that he didn’t say people, and more than likely didn’t realize it either.