[Marco can't help it - he rolls his eyes hard when Ax radiates disapproval at him and comments on his drinking. Lifting the bottle in his hand, Marco laughs, and shakes his head.]
What, this? This barely counts, dude.
[And of course, Ax isn't coming over to settle in beside him and accept his offer, so Marco flops onto his back, keeping the wine bottle upright, and sighs deeply. Dark eyes half-open, he stares up at the ceiling, wearing a small half-smile.]
Yeah. I mean. Why does that bug you so much, Ax-man?
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What, this? This barely counts, dude.
[And of course, Ax isn't coming over to settle in beside him and accept his offer, so Marco flops onto his back, keeping the wine bottle upright, and sighs deeply. Dark eyes half-open, he stares up at the ceiling, wearing a small half-smile.]
Yeah. I mean. Why does that bug you so much, Ax-man?