Saturday Morning
Mild: (texting in the group) When you get here gather in the lounge. Summon me when you're all here.
Jin: What are we? Middle school team
Tan: makes sense.
About thirty minutes later
Jin: (texting) We're here oh Great one.
Mild: I'll be with you right away my humble subjects.
Bright: You guys are seriously weird.
In the lounge
Tan: (looks at Gulf who is wearing some jeans and a dress shirt.) "Why are you wearing casual?"
Gulf: (looking at Tan's black suit) "Mild said I should."
Mild: (coming in the room dressed in a burgundy suit) "Well, he is going to get sexed not going for an interview."
Jin: (wearing a grey suit) And are we?
Bright: (in his dark blue suit) "Well we are bodyguards."
Jin: (in realization) "Aaah. That's cool."
Gulf: (taking them all in. Internally admits they look good but still feels unconfident) "You guys don't have to come seriously."
Tan: "don't be ridiculous. This is a big moment for you. We have to be there for you."
Gulf: "You're making it a big deal when it's really nothing"
Jin: (wanting to sound cool) "Hey now. Hey now. What matters to you, matters to us."
Bright: (comes to stand in front of Gulf. Serious) "All jokes aside, we are worried for you. You know we can do anything for you at all. I know we kid around every time but trust me every douchebag you see here loves you so damn much."
Gulf: (tears up) "I love you guys too. Everyone of you."
Jin: "Group hug?"
Tan: "Bring it in."
Mild: (their heads together in a circle) "Did you just put on a suit without brushing your teeth?"
Tan: "I had eggs for breakfast,"
Bright: "I had orange juice,"
Jin: "I had garlic fries from yesterday."
Mild: (nodding his head) "It explains it all." (Coming out of the circle) "Let's go."
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Friends Like These: Fivesome
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