"It's fine, just weird. Gotta get used to it," Lillian responded. And by used to it she meant shove all thoughts of bad things to the very back of her mind.
âWe can try to stop,â Neal said. Looking at the others expectantly. âUh Yeah we can,â
"No big deal." She readjusted her collar, checking to make sure everything else was in order. "Oh geez, warning, bra is visible. Let's just fix that." She quickly rebuttoned the top buttons, choking her but covering it.
âIâm literally getting married to you, nothin I havenât seen before and I liked it like that,â
"Yes but that doesn't mean it should be out like it's nothing." Whore. Shut up.
Lillian smiled, "Thank you."
âShe is not,â he whispered. He spoke up a bit, âit is nothing,â Ryan laughed.
Lillian smiled, "Thank you."
âWelcome,â Neal and Darren said at the same time, Cooper kept his silence.
"Doesn't feel like it." She smiled a little. Slut. I said shut up.
Lillian noticed Cooper's silence, but said nothing, "So what now?"
"Doesn't feel like it." She smiled a little. Slut. I said shut up.
âNot a slut,â he whispered. âLike I said, I like it. You donât have to, you know Iâm not like that but do what makes you comfortable,â
Lillian noticed Cooper's silence, but said nothing, "So what now?"
âPARTY!â Cooper said suddenly.
"What the Hell?" Lillian looked to Cooper.
"What the Hell?" Lillian looked to Cooper.
âYes dear⌠welcome to hell, we are the three princes but Thatâs not what we were talking about,â
"Then what are we talking about?"
"To be honest I'd prefer the shirt off rather than on but this is what I call business casual and I don't think I could walk into work without a shirt." Spreading knowledge? I'm surprised you know how to spread something other than your legs. I swear to god if you don't shut up I'm going to murder you. Can't murder a voice in your head.
"Then what are we talking about?"
âPARTY!â
"To be honest I'd prefer the shirt off rather than on but this is what I call business casual and I don't think I could walk into work without a shirt." Spreading knowledge? I'm surprised you know how to spread something other than your legs. I swear to god if you don't shut up I'm going to murder you. Can't murder a voice in your head.
âWell at the very least shut up,â
âWeâre at home⌠itâs just us⌠do whatever makes you comfortable,â
"WHAT PARTY?!"
You don't tell me what to do. I can be as mean as I want, I control her after all. "Well, when you put it like that." She undid the buttons, leaving it open but not taking it off.
And I control him, the only difference is that I donât care about her, you will die. âSee. Better?â
"WHAT PARTY?!"
âOur party. We should have a party or maybe just go somewhereâŚâ
"That sounds like a good idea. I think."
"Much." Don't tell me how to do my job! Unless, of course, you want to see what happens when you do. Trust me, it isn't pretty.
"That sounds like a good idea. I think."
âI mean I originally wanted to go to a gay bar but that only works for so many people in this group,â Cooper joked.
"Much." Don't tell me how to do my job! Unless, of course, you want to see what happens when you do. Trust me, it isn't pretty.
âYour job sucks, asshole,â Ryan coughed. âWill you two stop?â
"She can't help it. As the voice of my inner demons, it's what she's programmed to do." She shrugged. "I'm used to it. The hurtful comments, the depression, the crippling anxiety, the underconfidence."
Lillian chuckled, "Yeah I guess. Either way, we need to go somewhere with alcohol."
âWell I donât like it and wonât stand for it,â Ryan puffed his chest a little like he could scare her away.
Lillian chuckled, "Yeah I guess. Either way, we need to go somewhere with alcohol."
âBoom! Letâs go,â Cooper jumped up, âThese two bums can find something else to do,â
"Not to mention most of the scars, bruises, and broken bones. Oh, and the insanity. Yep, she caused that too."
"Not to mention most of the scars, bruises, and broken bones. Oh, and the insanity. Yep, she caused that too."
Ryan laid on the floor and curled into a ball, holding his head.