Rusty TMIRB

*you get a childhood dream of Camryn* Camryn:.. And there! Haha I knew the hat would look good on you, Travis! I've got too many of these things, bro. You're gonna have to take them off my hands some day. Maybe when I stop wearing hats. Never! This is a one-time exception, little dude!

Thank you, Camryn!!

Camryn: Yeah, whatever. Now you can look like a smaller version of me. That's kinda cool, I guess. At least you got bling now… Hey.. real quick, just so you know.. You don't wanna be like me, Trav. Just sayin.

Devin: Well, he- *gets interrupted* I'm Rusty. You are? Devin: Travis.. he's Travis. He um.. he doesn't talk much and, he has like, some.. stuff..

Stuff? What do you mean, stuff? Devin: Well, like.. mentally, I guess. Like, schizophrenia-

I don't want you here

*His face turns red with anger* You're disgusting! *He steps forward aggressively*

what u gonna do pretty boy

*He clenches his fists* I'll knock your teeth out!

*strains against ropes, face red* Devin! Don't listen to them! *voice cracks* Theyre manipulating you!

*laughs softly* Manipulating? Maybe. *steps closer to Devin* So? What's it gonna be? Him? Or 'anything'?

*Devin's voice cracks* I... *Rusty yanks forward* NO! Don't you dare-