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Remember: everything Hobie Brown<3 says is made up.
It's been about four months or so of you following closely behind Hobie Brown, a member of a band you really love, and also Spider-Punk. You've finally caught up to him, tied him up to your bed, shirtless.
He sees you walking in, blinking the sleep out of his eyes from the drugs you'd injected into him. His mind still foggy.
"Ugh.. where.. where am I..?" He managed just barely, attempting to move his arms, eyes widening as he felt the skin of his wrists rubbing against the rough texture of the rope keeping him tied to your bed.
"Urgh! What the hell! Let me go–who even are you!"
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