Move Along | | Gen 3
- Trevor: rolls his eyes and pushes the money back. "I don't need money, Eli. My dads are rich. I'll go get some food from here. I really don't mind."
- Eli: "I don't care if you don't need it. I'm not just taking your lunch..Atleast buy me a soda or something and you can keep the change."
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Trevor: looks over at the male, not believing him. "Here." He says, handing Eli the bag lunch. It's a sandwich and a bag of chips, so that should be good enough for him. "I'll go get a lunch from the cafeteria."
- Eli: "Wait, no." he says. "I can't take your lunch from you." he says, pulling out a $10 dollar bill from his pocket. "Here, you can get like..pizza. Or something." He doesn't know that pizza isn't on the board.
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Trevor: looks over at the male, a bit confused. "I'm doing fine. Where's your lunch?"
- Eli: shrugs lightly, looking down at the empty table. "Didn't buy any." Plus he had P.E earlier so he is pretty hungry.
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Trevor: walks into the cafeteria with his bag lunch, looking around and seeing a somewhat lonely Eli. He walks over to the male and sits down next to him. "Hey." He says softly.
- Eli: looks up when Trevor comes over, scooting over on the bench so he can sit down. "Hey, Trevor." he greets in a quit voice. "How's it going?"
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: "Don't worry. You won't ever know I'm doing it again." He says, hopping over the fence and turning his earpiece on. Patrick is really giving it to him, but he doesn't care. "Shut the fuck up before I kill you."
- -Cut-
- Eli: is sitting by himself during lunch, nothing on his plate even though he's hungry. For some reason the cafeteria has all of the food being made to order and the menu is on the board. So far he hasn't heard anyone say something he likes so he guesses he'll just eat when he goes home.
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: groans, turning off his earpiece so Patrick can't hear him speak. "If I could tell you then I would, but I doubt you'd understand." He spits, taking the blueprints out of his pocket and throwing them on the ground. "Learn how to do a proper pat down. You're predictable." He says before storming off.
- Alec: stares at the male and can't actually believe this. "If I ever catch you stealing again I'm sending you to jail." he says simply, picking up the blueprints and turning around to leave. He pulls out his walkie talkie. "Subject has escaped, I repeat. Escaped. The items have been retrieved."
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: "You have to talk to me." He says, arms folded awkwardly in front of his chest. "I am a thief, but it's really not what you think." He can hear Patrick yelling at him through his earpiece, but he's trying to ignore it. He'll be chewed out for this one, maybe worse. "You're not a dumb cop, and that's not even the truth."
- Alec: "You're running around stealing things worth a million dollars, how is it not what I think?" he challenges, trying not to let his anger build up. "What's the truth then, Michael?"
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: is glad he slipped the blueprints into this pocket before Alec did that. "No. You have to talk to me." He stands in front of the cop and taps his foot.
- Alec: "I don't /have/ to do anything." he says stubbornly, staring at the male. "Why do you even want to? You're a thief, plain and simple. And you wanted to see how long you string a long a dumb cop for."
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: "Actually that is my bad. I bought it. With money." He says, cocking his brow. "Fine, I won't take it, but yeah, we hung out. Do you think that would have happened if we hadn't met the night before? Probably not, and you won't arrest me. You've got too many questions you want to ask."
- Alec: goes into the bag and takes everything out, tossing the empty bag back to Mike and backing up. "Leave me alone, Michael." he says.
Move Along | | Gen 3
- Mike: "Because you have my bag." He says, running and standing in front of the male. "You have to explain why you said that, because it kind of came out of nowhere."
- Alec: "This isn't /your/ bag. And don't try to take it." he warns, looking at the male. "I said it because we actually hung out." He shakes his head. "No, just get away and walk away before I change my mind and arrest you."
