chellemrys
Gay for Natalie Dormer
Cassidy was staring blankly at Adrian- not understanding the war reference. "But... War... Which one?" He didn't understand who he looked like, possibly because America had gone to war countless times. And he couldn't recall which war they were in currently. "What.. Middle East?" He guessed, thinking specifically about the 21st century. "...I don't even know what a Middle Eastern-er looks li-" He stared down at his hand that was being held, and observed the much darker color of it in comparison to Adrian's. Then he looked around the restaurant, and then his hands again, "I'm darker than you guys- I didn't think that would be an issue... In the 21st century." With a grimace he continued eating, looking beyond offended. Glaring at his meal, shaking visibly, he let out a rough sigh. The murmuring was still going on, and his face became hot and red, as he stared down at his hands. Suddenly he snapped, and turned his face towards the rest of the room, "You should all be f*cking ashamed of yourselves. I'm not from the Middle East, or anywhere near there. And you'll see where fearing love will get you- because your God isn't real, you dumb ass*s."
With a growl he stood, grabbing his bottle of cider and finishing it off, "We don't need to grace primitive minds with our presence, Ade, let's go." He stormed out, forgetting they had to pay a bill here. He didn't realize this, after he got outside, and was leaning against the wall, fuming, when he realized Adrian was still inside. Probably taking care of exactly that.
With a growl he stood, grabbing his bottle of cider and finishing it off, "We don't need to grace primitive minds with our presence, Ade, let's go." He stormed out, forgetting they had to pay a bill here. He didn't realize this, after he got outside, and was leaning against the wall, fuming, when he realized Adrian was still inside. Probably taking care of exactly that.