[Tate's voice seems small and he feels - weird still, but doesn't know how to explain it all away. He'll think back to this later on when more pieces sort themselves out in his skull and when he remembers the elevator? He won't get mad at Derek for 'lying'. He'll see it as what it seems to be - a cover for his sake, to spare him the embarrassment of being a sloppy whore.
The rest? Well, uh. That'll be harder to decipher. Tate's brows knit and he rubs at his face.]
I get horny when I'm - it's the coke. And... whatever else.
[It had to have been the lingering effects of some serious shit, as the rest of his high faded away with leaving the premises. Tate remembers this slowly, looking down as he fumbles through his pockets again, looking for what he had on him. He stops after one empty pocket, shortly sighing.]
I swear I remember... If it wasn't you, I don't know who the fuck it was.
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[Tate's voice seems small and he feels - weird still, but doesn't know how to explain it all away. He'll think back to this later on when more pieces sort themselves out in his skull and when he remembers the elevator? He won't get mad at Derek for 'lying'. He'll see it as what it seems to be - a cover for his sake, to spare him the embarrassment of being a sloppy whore.
The rest? Well, uh. That'll be harder to decipher. Tate's brows knit and he rubs at his face.]
I get horny when I'm - it's the coke. And... whatever else.
[It had to have been the lingering effects of some serious shit, as the rest of his high faded away with leaving the premises. Tate remembers this slowly, looking down as he fumbles through his pockets again, looking for what he had on him. He stops after one empty pocket, shortly sighing.]
I swear I remember... If it wasn't you, I don't know who the fuck it was.