I'm fine, really.

[Ian Crawford]

Ian backed up a little. "Woah there, Mr. Weekes- I am not your whore. Stop trying to buy my affections. I am appalled you would do such a thing," he gasped and put his hand over his heart, pretending to be horrified. "and if you're going to be my sugar daddy, you at least need a pimp coat. And some awesome sunglasses," he grinned jokingly.

[Dallon Weekes]

Dallon pulled him closer and hugged him. "I'll just wear your sunglasses that you've been wearing constantly, even at night ." He grinned smugly at him.

"Seriously though you and I are going out tomorrow," He said cheerfully. "You'll have a nice time and get me all to yourself." He sang as he sprawled out on Ian.