Markus didn’t have his phone with him. He stayed the rest of the day in his corner, until Kail dragged him out of it. He was mad, because Markus had forgotten to make dinner, which meant he’d be hurt. He wasn’t good, he was bad. He couldn’t do anything.
He only grabbed his phone again two days later, when he went out. Kail said he would be gone for the day, so he wanted to go out. He hated being cooped up inside for too long.
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