[There is absolutely a time for questioning Diego's sexuality, but it isn't right now. Maybe never? Certainly the narrowing of his eyes suggests never. And anyway, he's focusing on something else.]
I'm not high.
[He's . . . actually, no, he isn't high. He's fairly certain he isn't. Right? Wouldn't you know if you were high? But there's something wrong with him, because he's a grown-ass adult, and no matter what jokes are easy to make, he doesn't usually just walk around half-hard and be unable to deal with it.
But there's something fucking weird going on here, beyond landing on a giant Lisa Frank themed moon. And the more he looks around, the more he realizes that things are progressively weirder than he realized.
But you don't get anywhere by standing still, right? So . . . thataway, and he strides like he really knows where to go.]
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I'm not high.
[He's . . . actually, no, he isn't high. He's fairly certain he isn't. Right? Wouldn't you know if you were high? But there's something wrong with him, because he's a grown-ass adult, and no matter what jokes are easy to make, he doesn't usually just walk around half-hard and be unable to deal with it.
But there's something fucking weird going on here, beyond landing on a giant Lisa Frank themed moon. And the more he looks around, the more he realizes that things are progressively weirder than he realized.
But you don't get anywhere by standing still, right? So . . . thataway, and he strides like he really knows where to go.]