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Rory nodded and got on behind him. "I'm kinda scared my legs will drag…"
(I gtg)
Rory nodded and got on behind him. "I'm kinda scared my legs will drag…"
(I gtg)
Lillian nodded, "She is? Why? Because…"
Darren looked over at him suddenly, hoping his compulsion worked.
Reese understood the unspoken words. She nodded and said, "My mom likes saving lives. She… She doesn't like ruining them. She thinks that it's her fault." Reese cut herself off from further elaborating.
Darren sighed in relief from the couch.
Lillian smiled softly as she sighed, "Well it's not. I promise you it's not her fault. It's no ones fault, not exactly at least."
"What do you mean?" Reese looked up at her with wide, blue innocence. The look was painfully familiar.
Lillian winced, "It's a long story. Why don't you go home?"
Reese firmly shook her head. "I have plenty of time."
Darren watched them and laughed at the girls stubbornness.
Lillian sighed, "Well I don't really know what else to say…"
"Well, start from the beginning," Reese coaxed.
(I am not rewriting the entire rp.)
Lillian looked to Darren before beginning Paige's story. Mentioning names, not deities. Acting as if they were completely human and normal.
(Lol)
Reese listened intently, watching Lillian's eyes, her hands, her body language, and listening very closely in the manner that she described events and details. She occasionally made a comment - "Stupid friends." "Oh, wow." An irritated sniff or two. - but she mostly just let Lillian roll.
(And Lloyd was also there sometimes but usually he was off riding unicorns, getting sick or injured, and getting so excessively stressed that he's losing hair and hasn't slept for a week. Or drank anything. The boy's neglecting himself basically)
Lillian was teary eyed when she finished, "So yeah. That's whose fault is."
(Poor Lloyd. Mom and Dad are trying.,. Well Moms trying Dad is trying to kill)
(Lol.)
Lillian was teary eyed when she finished, "So yeah. That's whose fault is."
"If you are referring to yourself then you are quite foolishly mistaken!" Reese arched an eyebrow.
(You see, this is why the boy really needs a mother figure. Someone to take some of his responsibility and just be a comforting presence for him. Like Molly Weasley for Harry Potter. God knows how Harry needed that woman)
(Yes! Yes he did!)
(Heyyyy guyyyys, I am done setting off fireworks lol)
(Is Reese gonna be our new friend?!)
(I'm not the only one who wanted to cry in the fourth book where Molly hugs Harry at the end after NO SPOILERS died and Harry was just trying not to cry bc he had never gotten a hug like that, as though from a mother)
(Heyyyy guyyyys, I am done setting off fireworks lol)
(Hey. Figured out why LostBoy is never here!)
Lillian frowned, "But it is."
(I'm not the only one who wanted to cry in the fourth book where Molly hugs Harry at the end after NO SPOILERS died and Harry was just trying not to cry bc he had never gotten a hug like that, as though from a mother)
(You are not the only one. I’m weak and cry at everything soooo yeah that happened.)
(Heyyyy guyyyys, I am done setting off fireworks lol)
(Hey. Figured out why LostBoy is never here!)
(Why?)
(Should I make Nathaniel walk in like WHAT'S UP FRICKERS bc he's a pure child who doesn't curse lol)
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