>>5903885>>5903959"Don't you see, homes? They aren't gonna' let us be just 'cause we bend the knee. They're gonna' keep turning bros into hos, and hos into housecats, and whatever the fuck else. Maybe they'll lay off our bodies some, but they'll break our spirits even so... And as soon as it suits them, for any half-ass reason they'll push our shit in anyway. I'm not saying we go loud, but we need a way to protect ourselves. Livin' at some fucker's mercy ain't even living, man..."
Theres a brief awkward silence, as he stares down, taking a moment to truly absorb what you've said. Then out of nowhere he embraces you. You hold each other for a moment feeling each others warmth as the sun sets.
"You right... You completely right homie. I'm, sorry for bein a lil bitch this whole time."
The hug breaks. He looks at you, a man transformed. A soft vulnerability as he says,
"Thanks for setting me straight. I needed it. I'd follow you home and check your new crib, but I don't wanna jeopardize the thing you got goin with your girl Hellscream."
"Its cool bro."
"Hey bro."
"Huh?"
He pauses, his eyes filled with this sort of intensity.
"You ever need anything, I'm down for you. You feel me?"
"I.... Y-yeah... Sure."
"Aight... See you tomorrow homie." He says waving as he walks off into the sunset. Did he just... No... Must be your imagination. Virgil is completely straight after all.
