“Fine, but if I lose again, may I please have a pity drink? I’ll pay you back. Eventually.”
“ right. don’t know how long your eventually is, so no promises. after hanging around a pool table so much, i figured you’d know your way around hitting a cue ball. “
all right. depends on what point it’d be in spike’s life. or how close he is with both of them !! currently ? a maybe, bordering on ‘might not make it.’ it’s probably jet or faye that have commented / seen the invite and they’re like ‘ohhhh it’d be nice for u to do something and get off ur butt while we got nothin’ comin’ in.’ or ‘man, it’d be a waste to let go of that wedding buffet and free food they’ll have there….’ and that’s like the deciding factor that’ll persuade him to go.
i’m just kidding, he would go but if something really IMPORTANT comes up then he’d not make it ! :’) let’s just hope they haven’t invited anyone with a bounty on their heads too otherwise their wedding would be a fiasco.
“So, I guess it’s just you and me…” Puts an arm around Spike.
he shrugs off his company’s arm. “ mmm, guess so, “ he takes a few steps over to a wall. there’s no windows, nothing. all but a vent big enough for a rat to climb through. “ you’re calm about this. “ mostly since he’s read randy as someone to get flustered easy ; this dilemma isn’t out of spike’s experience.
