Diego Cortez 23 years old Son of Phobos September 16th, 1994
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Sitting in the pavilion, Diego was eating his breakfast burrito as he vaguely pays attention to what the person next to him was chattering about. And by 'vaguely pay attention', it's more like he's aware they are talking but isn't trying at all to listen to them. Finally, he turns towards them. "I'd like to finish eating before attempting any form of conversation."
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"I'm making them upset? You're the one throwing an electrical tantrum over some cheap liquor." Diego says as Chloe wags her tail and approaches Skye while Vik growls a bit defensively.
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"No." Diego says, ignoring the fact that the electronics around them were acting up. However, his dogs started to wake up and whine apprehensively. "You're being so damn dramatic for no reason."
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"A rude and spoiled bitch. I'm pretty sure it's not the first time you've heard it." Diego tells her coldly. "Why won't you leave me alone?"
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"It was originally just going to be Chloe, but Vik almost broke a fence trying to get to her. I think they're mates or something like that. I didn't see a problem with getting them both so here we are." Diego explains and watches as Vik walks back over to Ethan for the treat, much calmer than Chloe. "I guess I can ask them."
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"Are you always a rude and spoiled bitch or did you wake up with the wrong silver spoon up your ass?" Diego glares at her and takes his glass back. "Go bother a Dionysus kid or something."
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"I probably should. I never had a dog, let alone two. I don't know how I would even train them."
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"It's fine, he's soft." Diego says, scratching behind Ziggy's ears. "Vik hates to be touched and Chloe moves too much so it's nice to have a calm dog around."
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"I don't know Trent." Diego says simply. Even though he knows that he's Ethan's husband, he'd still not sure how to approach him, evenif he wanted to. Chloe starts to sit but is still excitedly wagging her tail and whining.
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"You didn't even ask for it." Diego felt is irritation growing as he snatches back the bottle. "I don't know who your spoiled brat attitude works on, but it's no one in here."
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"I can see people's fears and project them." Diego tells him. "It has done me more harm than good though."
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Chloe whines excitedly and keeps trying to jump on him while Vik basically retreats silently. Diego sits with the large husky on his lap and pets him casually. "They don't talk so that's great."
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Chloe wags her tail and proceeds to try and jump on Ethan for the treat while Diego sits and pets Ziggy. "I understand that. Dogs are more honest."
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Vik growls lowly and cautiously accepts the treat before quickly backing away, leaving Chloe whining at Ethan for her own treat. Diego is almost shocked by how quick Ziggy came for the treat but is glad his fingers weren't accidentally taken off. "You're the type of person that tries to be every dog's friend, aren't you?" He asks Ethan.
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"He might tolerate you more. No promises." Diego accepts the treat and offers it to Ziggy. "He's a little bit picky about some people."
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"I'm not exactly looking for any significant others. I'm barely even looking for friends." He furrows his brows at him. "I think I try to avoid physical contact all together."
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"I know you're not here for me. You're here for the things that belong to me." He says and takes the bottle back out of her hands.
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