Mike: *quiet mumble, and holds him a lil tighter*
...and you think I don’t like the idea of you having to die again, either...?

Sebastián: *shakes his head slightly, chuckling quietly*
You’re not wrong, amigo... but I’ve been called "Sebby" on multiple occasions and I don’t prefer it...

Mm-hmm...)

Mike: *quiet and solemn man*
*keeps his eyes closed*
...hm...?

Sebby: *raises an eyebrow slightly at that, then lets it fall*
*smol chuckle, and looks at Kain*
Ah, you could’ve said your real name from the beginning, and it wouldn’t have changed anything...

Mike: *still with the same quiet and saddened tone*
...then you don’t have to... you’re the only person I have left, Peyton... I don’t want to be left alone here, I couldn’t live without you...
*takes a smol breath*
Besides... we made a promise...

Ah yes)
He’s referring to when they promised they’d never leave each other alone)

Yeeep)

Sebby: *smol smile at him, and shifts his weight onto one foot*
*chill bean*
Sebastián Creed... and yours?
*casually never learned his name, soo*

Mike: *slowly closes his eyes, leaning against him a lil more*
*lets out a breath, then says kinda hesitantly*
...if that’s what you do end up wanting to do...I’m not letting you do it alone....

Ah, alr then)

Sebby: *blinks at him, inspecting him a lil because the last time he saw him, he was chained up and etc*
*"So he wasn’t as bad in the past..."*
Ah, not even a hello..?
*smol chuckle*

Mike: *slowly leans his head back on his shoulder*
*quietly*
...and I don’t want to be left alone....

Sebby: *after a minute, he finishes his alcohol, and sets the empty bottle down on the deck*
*bean*
...

Yeah..)

Sebby: *bean*
*takes another swig, then looks over at Kain*
...

Mike: *eyebrows go down at that, and he slowly looks down*
*solemns slightly*
...I mean... I don’t blame you...
*quiet sigh*
...almost everyone’s gone, and things have changed... you’ve lived for hundreds of years... it must get boring at some point, when there’s nothing left to do...

Mike: *listening, and he be a quiet man*
...what are you trying to say?
*still leaning against him bc, well... bean*

Sebby: *enjoying his bottle bc he hadn’t drank in a while*
*gulp*
...
*he be about halfway done*

Mike: *sits up a lil, letting out a quiet breath*
Yeah...?
*depressed man*

Sebby: *just leaning against ze wall and being a bean*
*gulp*
....✨
*dat tail do be wagging*

Sebastián: *snickering at le crowd, lol*
Hmph...
*takes another swig, just chilling*

Mike: *quiet man shifts a lil to look at him*
...hmm?

Mike: *depressed, exhausted bean*
*he’s probably lost almost all of his friends and family by now, so.. Peyton be the only reason he keeps going, anymore*
....

Sebastián: *just taking small swigs every so often like the civilized bean he is*
*watching le crowd and chuckling quietly*
....✨