If Marceline gives you shit, tell me. We're on good enough terms, I can try to win her over a bit. [ The same with Sasha and Laurie, though Dorian's not telling Toby that. He's also not telling Toby that he's deliberately trying to get on better terms with Sasha and Laurie in some vain attempt of trying to get the three of them to mend their friendship.

But yeah, Drew. Fuck Drew.

It's when Dorian hears that last statement that he can't help but frown, eyes narrowing as he looks over at Toby. He loved Toby so much, saw nothing but the beauty in him, and yet time and time again all Toby saw was the dark and ugly. ] Tell me, do you like dying?