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(Here I got you)
(Here I got you)
(Lol)
Jon looked at the couple in front of him on the couch, the entire room smelt like hospital and he had the weird feeling of missing his son which he never did before. "Hey, you guys are Darren's friends right?"
Her head snapped up, her strings of numbers cut off suddenly. "Hmm? Oh, yeah, we are."
Lillian smiled, "You do? Interesting."
"Yes, it is the source of my confidence and partial source of confidence. I feel weak without it, like I should hide in a corner all day,"
Lillian brushed a hand over his shaved head, "Oh you poor boy."
Her head snapped up, her strings of numbers cut off suddenly. "Hmm? Oh, yeah, we are."
"Thank you for being here, I'm sure it means a lot to him,"
"I'm not that close to him, you should ask this one." She nudged Ryan lightly.
Lillian brushed a hand over his shaved head, "Oh you poor boy."
"Don't patronize me," he frowned, "I miss it,"
"It's been gone for only twelve or so hours. How fast do you miss it?"
"I'm not that close to him, you should ask this one." She nudged Ryan lightly.
Ryan was staring off into space, he didn't hear Belle or Jon and he definitely didn't feel her touch.
Jon laughed, Ryan and him knew each other well. "Poor boy looks upset,"
"It's been gone for only twelve or so hours. How fast do you miss it?"
"The moment I heard the razor,"
Leo was asleep in the chair. His head tilted back and drool slipping out of his mouth.
Lillian laughed, "Wow. Just wow."
"And that's what scares me." She mumbled.
Lillian laughed, "Wow. Just wow."
"I feel like you're patronizing me again," He rubbed his hand over his buzzed head, "At least I'm not bald… might as well be," He mumbled.
"And that's what scares me." She mumbled.
Ryan stood up, did a lap around the room, then continued to his sitting and staring. He had done that about ten times in the last hour alone.
Lillian smiled at him honestly, "I'm not. Promise."
She dropped her head in her hands and sighed. "I swear if he keeps doing that I'm gonna go crazy."
Lillian smiled at him honestly, "I'm not. Promise."
Darren laid his head on her and sighed, "Okay,"
Lillian kissed his forehead, "Good."
She dropped her head in her hands and sighed. "I swear if he keeps doing that I'm gonna go crazy."
"Sorry," Ryan said weakly. It was the first time he had spoke since they got to the family room.
"No, no, it helps you cope I shouldn't complain."
"No, no, it helps you cope I shouldn't complain."
Ryan meant to give her a 'I can stop if it bothers you' but he didn't want to talk anymore. His head crashing down onto her legs.
Lillian kissed his forehead, "Good."
"Are you tired?" His deep voice asked, "I did wake you up,"
She nearly slapped herself. Her words were useless. So instead, she continued her random strings of numbers, arguing back and forth with herself growing more and more frustrated. But at least it kept her quiet.
"Can we go see him? Please?" Ryan was getting more and more restless.
Lillian shook her head as she forced down a yawn, "Not really."
(Sighs)
(Sighs)
(Hey pal)
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