@Elder-God-Jacks347
(Stuff happened it's hard to explain.)
(Stuff happened it's hard to explain.)
(Oh, honey…)
(Anyway, it doesn't matter, it's whatever.)
(Are you okay?)
(Yeah I'm fine, just want to strangle someone.)
(Please have it not be me.)
(It won't…probably.)
(Strangle this plush human doll of all that is wrong with the world.)
"I love you too," Lillian wrapped an arm around him.
“That’s good as long as there’s an understanding… I love you more,”
"Sure you do," Lillian said teasingly.
(Cough)
"I love you too," Lillian wrapped an arm around him.
“That’s good as long as there’s an understanding… I love you more,”
"Sure you do," Lillian said teasingly.
“Are you doubting my love for you?”
She hummed as she searched, eventually pulling out a classic picnic basket. "Jackpot!" She stood quickly, nearly slamming her head into the counter.
"No, I'm doubting that you love me more than I love you."
She hummed as she searched, eventually pulling out a classic picnic basket. "Jackpot!" She stood quickly, nearly slamming her head into the counter.
“Hey clumsy, don’t kill yourself,”
"Shut up." She giggled, starting to pack the food into the basket.
"No, I'm doubting that you love me more than I love you."
“At the very least, I love you more than anything or anyone,”
"Shut up." She giggled, starting to pack the food into the basket.
Ryan handed her his travel mug to put in the basket.
Lillian wanted to say she doubted that too, but she couldn't. "Even more than singing?"
She grabbed the mug without looking and carefully tucked it into the basket. "I suppose we should grab a blanket or something? And I should probably change."
Lillian wanted to say she doubted that too, but she couldn't. "Even more than singing?"
Darren fell deep into thought but eventually, “Yup! Love you more than singing and playing the piano at the same time,”
She grabbed the mug without looking and carefully tucked it into the basket. "I suppose we should grab a blanket or something? And I should probably change."
“Yes. You go change I’ll get a blanket,”
She snapped and was changed. "And done." (This is her outfit except it's a gray sweater, black jeans, and her boots. Oh, and a beanie. Because beanies and of course it's black jeans.)

Ryan smiled as he folded a blanket from the couch, “Is that all?”
"I think so." She adjusted her beanie.
Lillian wanted to say she doubted that too, but she couldn't. "Even more than singing?"
Darren fell deep into thought but eventually, “Yup! Love you more than singing and playing the piano at the same time,”
"That is very specific," Lillian giggled.
(…)
(Yeeeet)
Lillian wanted to say she doubted that too, but she couldn't. "Even more than singing?"
Darren fell deep into thought but eventually, “Yup! Love you more than singing and playing the piano at the same time,”
"That is very specific," Lillian giggled.
“I was just specifying my love for you,”
"I think so." She adjusted her beanie.
“Sweet,” he kissed her cheek and grabbed he stuff.
"So where are we having this lovely picnic?" She knew a few places but wanted to see where he wanted to go.
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