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dariusdravek:

With the way the other was so insistent on no one being able to prove it was him, Darius was barely resisted the urge to put his hands up in surrender. It’s not like he was planning to turn the guy in or anything, it’s not really his business, but the other was acting very suspicious. “It’s probably only 20 dollars, maybe 30. Just pay the store and leave it at that.” He suggested, knowing he’d probably pay the store anyway, cause that’s the kind of person Darius has become. 

Shayne really didn’t want to pay for it. But he also didn’t want to sit there for twelve hours arguing. So, he grabbed his wallet and paid for the item. That he totally didn’t break. Wasn’t him. “Isn’t that shit supposed to feel good, or whatever? Making mistakes right and stuff? Cause it didn’t.” He crossed his arms over his chest, raising an eyebrow at the man.

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morrisxxeaton:

“You actually make my brain hurt every single goddamn time I choose to talk to you.” Morris said rolling his eyes slightly. Why was he always stuck with the nimrods? “Give it to me before you break it even more. Do you know how expensive these things are?” 

“That kinda sounds like it’s your fault. Why do you keep making that choice if it just hurts you?” He asked, a playful smirk on his face. Pouting teasingly, Shayne placed the object in Morris’ hand, though he didn’t let go of it. “What’s the magic word?” He asked, laughing softly.

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dariusdravek:

Darius looked at the boy in front of him with a raised eyebrow. The glass was so clearly broken, shattered across the floor into a million pieces, but the other was trying to argue it wasn’t broken? “I’m pretty sure this store has security cameras.” He said whilst subtly nodding over his shoulder to the security camera behind him. Noticing such things became so natural that he forgot others didn’t do that. “And I’m almost positive everyone heard you drop it.”

Shayne squinted his eyes, shaking his head “No one asked you. Besides, you couldn’t prove it was me even if you looked at the tapes.” He shrugged. Shayne’s power made sure of that. Sure, it looked like him, but any prints would come up empty and he had no problem flaunting that. “That’s fine. Still can’t prove it.”

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“Look, it’s not...It’s not even that broken.” He argued, crossing his arms over his chest. “Even if it was like, shattered and unfixable, you can’t even prove that it was me that broke it. So I don’t like you coming over here accusing me of this nonsense.”