"I can sleep if I want to, privilege of being a senior." He grumbled as he rubbed his stomach a little more. Watching as she sat down, he snorted a little. Janis never changed, at least.
"Eyeliner? Why the hell would I be wear some gay-ass shite like that?" He muttered, rolling his eyes a little before leaning back. "JanJan....are those new shoes?"
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