@Elder-God-Jacks347
(Well then what do you think it is?)
(Well then what do you think it is?)
(Blushes awkwardly I-I know- but- like- umm- do I say? it? Rmm)
(Just say it! Spit it out!)
(I fear that I could be wrong or overstepping. If I was wrong it would be a little awkward)
(Being a girl is awkward. sips tea)
(tru)
(Kill me)
(No.)
(I'm done. I have never felt more awkward)
(So guyssssssssssssssssssssssssssss What do you want to do?)
(Um keep going? Maybe. Is Jacks here?)
(Yes she is)
(What? I heard my name?)
(Welcome home. Wanna continue?)
(Okay.)
Lillian relaxed her body. I know.
"You know you sleep a lot," Darren laughed, this was the only thing keeping him awake.
Lillian had a ghost smile on her lips.
"You know I wrote you letter in case I didn't make it," Darren said quietly, "I gave it to Ryan and he hid it so you'd find it if I died,"
Lillian moved her head closer to him. Nuzzling it into the space beneath his chin.
"It was pretty sappy but I meant every word. I figured you deserved a goodbye, a piece of me to keep with you. I talked pretty big before but to be honest I thought I was going to die. There isn't a good reason I'm here right now,"
Lillian whispered quietly, "But there are plenty."
Darren sighed and held her close, "If you say so,"
Lillian smiled as she let out a contented sigh.
Darren looked around, both his friends had gone moments after they saw him. Maybe he was too much for them right now.
Lillian nuzzled against him. They just need time.
(SWEET CAROLINE)
(BAH BAH BAH!!!!!!!!)
(IIIIIIIIII've been inclined!)
(To believe they never would!)
(Okay! anyways. Glad you're back!)
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