You pull Stacey and her big mouth out of there

"Yep, you got us! Stacey had a bad trip and made up some really weird stuff last night. Speaking of which. Stace, can I talk to you alone in our room for a minute." You grab Stacey's hand and lead her out from Olivia's grasp and into your bedroom.

"What are you doing!" You whisper, albeit very loudly.

"What do you mean?" Stacey looks at you puzzled.

"The marker! Why are you telling Liv about the marker!?" You try to keep your voice from getting too raised.

"Because, she's my friend and I want to help her." Stacey's eyes start to go a bit misty as you berate her.

You sigh and soften, grabbing both of Stacey's hands comfortingly.

"Babe, I'm not mad at you. I just think we need to be careful about who we tell about this. If the wrong person got a hold of that marker who knows what they could do with it." You explain. "Please, let's just keep it our little secret, at least for now."

"...okay. But you know how much I hate lying to people." Stacey accepts reluctantly before wrapping one of her arms around you.

"I know you do babe. That's part of why I like you so much, but the marker's important. We have to protect it." You kiss her hair softly.