[littl3chocobo]

the man slept like the dead in his arms and he was glad enough for it when the manager came in maybe an hour before closing and once more found them embracing. he sneered cruelly as the bastard had the gall to question his motives and accuse pyce of intentionally sleeping on the job. he let the man know he was just as willing to buy the boy directly and no need to keep the manager in on the cut. his words had the effect he desired and with a few mumbled words about creepy perverts and the poor economy was left alone. he didn't let pyce leave until it was time for the man to clock out for the night. he didn't bother asking if the other needed a ride home