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(Who? What?)
(Who? What?)
She swept his hair out of his face with a small chuckle. "Ever heard of a brush? I think you might need one."
"A hairbrush?" He laughed, "No, I refuse,"
(Weekes)
(……Warrenton?)
"Why? It might be useful!" She combed through his hair with her fingers.
Lillian chuckled. That probably made Darren a bit mad, "See ya later."
Bal faded into a Darren. Darren sighed, in relief, the pain had worn, Balthazar healed faster.
(Warrenton!)
(Oh! Dallon! Yes, Dally was essential. But we have enough Brallon shit to keep it alive forever.)
(No but Dallon Weekes… Am I the only one that misses him sometimes)
(Oh! Dallon! Yes, Dally was essential. But we have enough Brallon shit to keep it alive forever.)
(TRUE. I live off of it)
Lillian smiled at Darren, "Welcome back."
"Why? It might be useful!" She combed through his hair with her fingers.
"I think maybe a haircut," He chuckled, "I like my hair though,"
Lillian smiled at Darren, "Welcome back."
He looked at her with a tired expression, "Thanks," he rested his head on the side of the bed.
"I do too. But that doesn't change the fact that you still need a brush." She smiled.
Lillian moved so she sat next to him. She said with a slight tease, "Feeling better druggie?"
Darren's eyes grew wide with panic, "He told yo– I'm going to hurt him,"
"I do too. But that doesn't change the fact that you still need a brush." She smiled.
"Whatever you say darling but then you're the one who's brushing it,"
Lillian laughed, "It's fine Darren. Soooooo, what drugs?"
She shrugged. "You say that like it's a punishment when in reality I wouldn't mind."
Lillian laughed, "It's fine Darren. Soooooo, what drugs?"
"Some drugs," He refused to look at her, his face was red with embarrassment.
She shrugged. "You say that like it's a punishment when in reality I wouldn't mind."
"Fine, then that's what you're doing," He smiled and shook his head to the strand of hair fell back over his face.
"Oh come on. Tell me please? Heroin? Crack? Weed?"
She pulled it out of his face, carefully pinning it so it wouldn't fall. "There. I want to see my boyfriend's face, thank you so much."
"Oh come on. Tell me please? Heroin? Crack? Weed?"
"Weed," Darren said so quietly that Lillian couldn't hear… this sucked.
She pulled it out of his face, carefully pinning it so it wouldn't fall. "There. I want to see my boyfriend's face, thank you so much."
Ryan laughed, "It stays on it's own but I'm indifferent to this,"
She rolled her eye and smiled. "Weirdo." She glanced over at Cooper. "You okay over there? You look a little…tense."
Cooper looked over to her, regaining a charming smile, his ego temporarily deflated, "I'm okay, just thinking,"
"You sure? Seemed like a little more than that." She was a bit concerned.
Cooper shook his head, he couldn't tell her what happened when Darren was weak. He liked pity as much as Darren did. "I'm fine," Darren's catchphrase.
"Alright. Just making sure. Whatcha thinkin' bout anyway?"
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