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It's been about a month since Lars and Lauren's extremely—awkward and extremely sexual encounter. Lars hadn't really gotten any since several months before he'd gotten to the carnival, and most notably, he'd never done anything like that with another dude. The experience was heavily on his mind almost constantly; he could only stave off his wanting of it by reliving that memory with urgency with his hand down his pants one to three times a day.

They've ran into each other here and there, never alone, and chatted a little on the radio. They were...sort of friends, kind of, even before they'd shared that weird moment together in the big top. And after that, their every encounter since then had been rife with a whole different tension, just as intense and...awful, honestly. Every time Lauren gave him some cranky lip, it made Lars's dick kick a little in his pants, which was so not the right response. But it was like there was nothing he could do that wouldn't make Lars just respond with some gross, carnal yearning. Privately, of course, because it really was so fucking true that Lauren was constantly trailed by Susan.

Besides performance week, two having passed since their encounter. And this world they're in now is really interesting, but Lars can't fucking enjoy it because he can't stop thinking about Lauren's fucking stupid beautiful dick. God damn it.

And, awkwardly enough, he sees Lauren as he's kind of skulking about with irrational irritability. Lars is ready to roll his eyes, but finds that—Susan's not in tow. Unless... you know, he is.

Lars uses the shell of his hand to amplify his voice.

"Yo! Hey, Lauren, where's the lil twerp?"

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He's not actually, which is exactly why Lauren is skulking about. His heart is hammering in his chest as he wanders. He feels like everyone who sees him must know who and what it is he's looking for. He knows that's irrational though. Ever since... The thing that happened between him and Lars things had gone from, weird angry tension to weird awkward angry tension. It was a minor difference, but it didn't feel minor. It felt way way worse. Even Susan had noticed something was up, which was just awful and awkward and uncomfortable. He'd managed to avoid having to answer any questions, but just barely.

He'd basically decided to simply avoid Lars whenever possible. That was when they traveled to a new world, one that was safe for Susan to explore alone and held his kid brother's interest. Lauren feels a bit bad about being so eager to get rid of his brother, but ever since... That day... He'd been so... Needy. He couldn't stop thinking about it, at night or whenever he had a random private moment by himself. It was never for long of course, not long enough to 'jerk it' as Lars said, but that really only made him want release even more.

He hears Lars before he sees him, nearly jumping as the object of his thoughts suddenly startles him from said thoughts. He makes a beeline towards the other teen, only talking when he's close enough not to be overheard.

"He's out. Exploring. Should be gone for a... A while."

He's hoping he's being obvious enough here, but with how stupid Lars could be sometimes he kind of doubted it.