@Fraust
(Darren: Hey how'd I get here what did I do this time
Lillian: You literally tried to strangle Lloyd
Darren: ………….frick)
(Darren: Hey how'd I get here what did I do this time
Lillian: You literally tried to strangle Lloyd
Darren: ………….frick)
Lillian hugged him and sobbed, “Don’t do that idiot. I don’t want to lose another friend.”
(Balthazar: Foul pretty human girl always messing shit up!
Darren: She saved someone's life
Bal: I know human! We almost had him too!)
"I didn't have control, Paige dying made me weak, I'm sorry," he wrapped his arms around her.
(Did Lloyd not wake up from that?)
(Lillian: No. Just no.)
Lillian sighed she muttered more for herself than anyone else, “It’s fine. He’s alive. It’s fine.”
There was a fierce knock on the door.
"I got the door," He said as he shimmered down, it was faster than walking. "Hello?"
(I mean he can but it could've kept him unconscious as well bc oxygen's a thing that he's losing)
Lillian perked up at the knock. She let go, “Darren can you get that while I watch over Lloyd and Nate?”
A young girl, maybe about 11 or 12, stood in the doorway. "Um… hi." She waved hesitantly, peeking over her shoulder to look at the street once.
(I'll wake him up)
Lloyd stirred slowly once it seemed he had gotten his breath back, opening his eyes and looking up at Lillian. Bruises were forming on his neck.
"Hey there, can I help you?"
Lillian smiled at Lloyd as he woke. She tried to ignore the bruising as she said, “Hi Lloyd.”
"Hi…?" Lloyd sat up, rubbing his neck absently and looking around the room.
"Is Lillian Phoenix here?" The girl asked, bouncing on her feet.
He shifted on his feet, "Why?"
Lillian focused her attention on his eyes. His eyes weren't his neck, “You okay?”
He shifted on his feet, "Why?"
"I…" The girl hesitated. "She…"
"Yeah… fine… my neck hurts, must've slept on it funny or something." He stretched out his wings, looking at the disheveled feathers woefully.
"Come in," He hoped it would calm her down enough to finish a sentence.
Lillian looked at his wings and decided to ask, “What happened to them?”
"Malnutrition and overexertion I suppose. I flew for hours in one sitting, might've pulled some muscle."
"Come in," He hoped it would calm her down enough to finish a sentence.
The girl looked relieved and stepped into the foyer. She looked up at Darren. "You're tall," she remarked.
(Jk about her age. She's more like 13.)
Darren laughed, "Sometimes." He winked, he really loved kids no matter what age. "So what did you need?"
“Oh,” Lillian sighed. She wanted to tell Lloyd what happened to his neck but felt it was Darren’s place to tell, “Can I help at all?”
(Gtg. Night everyone!)
(Same Night!)
(I suppose I should as well, considering it's past two am for me. Byeee)
"Help with what?" Lloyd cocked his head to the side slightly before wincing.
"Taller than me," the girl shrugged. "I was hoping to talk to Lillian about some… personal matters. If that's okay."
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