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</div><b>Name:</b>Marcus Heidrich<br/><b>Age:</b>28<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>München (Munich), Germany<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Sunday, 4th of July 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa bar.<br/><b>Wearing:</b>Everything seen on the picture<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>Grace<br/><b>Tagging:</b>Olivia (<a class="username" data-user-id="3317" data-username="Mehlia" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/3317/">Mehlia</a>), mentioning Grace (<a class="username" data-user-id="2019" data-username="Mellifluous" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/2019/">Mellifluous</a>), Arisa (<a class="username" data-user-id="7735" data-username="Mika-chan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/7735/">Mika-chan</a>), Open.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><div style="text-align: justify"><br/>
There it was... the tingling sensation, the numbing of his tongue and the ever slight tilt in his sight. Everything that he hated, for his brain would scream at him, warning him that nothing was as it should be. But he ignored it, just for tonight, just for this, one evening, he chose to ignore it. Even if he became so inebriated to the point of blackout, it would be impossible to forget everything that transpired this day and evening, but that was not the point. It was to avoid the shell shock, that imbalance caused by these events. He was drinking so that things would start to make some sense.<br/>
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But the trouble seemed to have brewed up quickly and he had no intention of stepping in, even if he was coupled with Grace. No, she chose her pair, and that was the only thing that he truly acknowledged and respected. Nothing else. In the coming days, he should have at least one conversation with her, to bring clarity to the situation. He had no intention of vying for her attention. At the very least, they should be on amicable terms, even if, during her outburst, he found little to agree with. But this was a game, after all, despite her claiming otherwise. This was the first and the last game, everything in between was simply to determine means to an end. But common sense be damned, it was Victor who seemed to be the one who cared the most. If errors were lessons, well... by now he had to be the master.<br/>
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He didn't say anything when Arisa left, though he would have a chat with her as well. At least that one would make more sense, but for now, he let her grieve in her own way. That coming conversation would likely be the hardest of them all. And still, it was not yet time to leave, not until the final mark when lights turned off. There was time, still... And so, he took the last gulp from his glass of spritzer, emptying it completely.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"See? You are not the only one who has a hard time."</span> Marcus commented toward Olivia, putting both bottles aside and pulling two small glasses "Doesn't seem so foolish now, does it?" He reached for her tequila bottle and poured it into small shot glasses <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"And now for the heavy hitter. I am not one to advocate mixing liquor, but, I'll think about consequences tomorrow."</span> Truth be told, he never once tried tequila... He lingered there for a moment, glass in front of his mouth, nose already invaded by the exotic aroma. The faster it is, the better, and he downed the glass. Now he remembered why he never tried it.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Right, change of subject."</span> He said, voice altered by the clenching of his throat and the numbness of the tongue. It made his accent even harsher than before. Alcohol and honesty, after all, were the best of friends <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"What was the... hmmm... oddest patient you had?"</span> he placed both hands onto the counter as he looked toward Olivia <span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">"Aside from cats and dogs... what animal did you treat that you never thought you'd see on the table?"</span>​</div>