The appearance of the camera made Billy tense. He watched it with a wary eye, lips pressed shut. He trusted Mark enough to not swing it around towards him. Or at least he hoped Mark wouldn't. If he was caught in even a single frame, he'd never hear the end of it. Even if it wasn't tied to anything involving CHAOS or the record company.
He let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding when the camera finally got put away. He'd been as silent as humanly possible the entire time.
"You and Roger are actually the only people I've really talked to outside of the company," he offered with a a shrug. "This is the first real day I've had to myself since we relocated."
He wanted to tell Mark so bad. The truth about everything. About him. About his stupid contact. About his awful manager. That the only choice that was made was not reading his contract better. And ever since then he'd been trying to fight it. That he knew exactly how manipulative they were, but there was nothing he could do.
no subject
He let out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding when the camera finally got put away. He'd been as silent as humanly possible the entire time.
"You and Roger are actually the only people I've really talked to outside of the company," he offered with a a shrug. "This is the first real day I've had to myself since we relocated."
He wanted to tell Mark so bad. The truth about everything. About him. About his stupid contact. About his awful manager. That the only choice that was made was not reading his contract better. And ever since then he'd been trying to fight it. That he knew exactly how manipulative they were, but there was nothing he could do.