As if the day couldn't get any worse, Courtney had to interrupt. Gabe was never terribly fond of Courtney's dependancy on Kara, and this didn't help matters. Gabe calmly rolled onto his side, and waited on Kara to finish her conversation, giving her a noticeably pissed look while she spoke. She hung up the phone, and propositioned he use the bathroom. The moment had been derailed for Gabe. He climbed out of bed, zipped his pants, conceled his hard-on by tucking it into his pant waistline against his body, and exited the room.
He made his way down the hall, noticeably upset, and entered the bathroom. He turned on the sink, readied his toothbrush and cleaned his teeth with it. Then he put it away, took off his shirt, and applied some more deoderant to his underarms. He took a good long look at himself in the mirror, and reflected on why he put up with this kind of shit. Then he made his way back down the hall to his room again, closing the door gently so as not to wake anyone. "If you're finished, it'd be a good idea to get some sleep" he said, in a purposeful dissapointed tone.
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<font color=green>Currently In-Game: Evan Angler, Gabe McCallum
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<font color=red> <I>Oh, so I see the floor is here...</I>