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Started July 03, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Alright." Lloyd smiled softly and tucked the photograph back in his pocket. He stood up and followed Irene to her room.

Irene opened her door and looked around. "Oh my gosh, my room is such a mess. I'm so sorry!" Irene quickly went in and got her camera. She left her room and lead Lloyd back to the studio. "I'll take two pictures so that we both have one. Okay on three. One… two… three." Irene took the pictures and gave one to Lloyd and kept the other for herself.

Lucas waited for the film to develop and examined the picture. "Yep. I'm definitely still a mess." He laughed and put the picture into his pocket as well. "Alright, more questions… which celebrity would you be gay for?"

"Hmm definitely Scarlett Johansson. She is so gorgeous and nice and beautiful and fun and perfect. I love her." Irene let out a satisfied breath. "Would you rather live in the desert or the arctic?"

"The desert, definitely. I get cold so easily… penguins or puffins and why?"

"Puffins I think. I really like how both of the parents help the pufflings. I also think they are really cute. What is your favorite type of weather?"

"It sounds weird, but I like rainy days. The sound of rain calms me, but I don't like thunder… if you could choose one person in your life who you would just want to make disappear, like 'poof' and no one would notice, who would you poof out of existence?"

"Is it bad to say your father? I don't want him to do anything to you anymore…" I really hope he doesn't take that in a bad way… "Dancing or singing, and why."

"That's… that's nice of you…" Lloyd smiled softly. "Um… probably singing. I'm not very good at dancing, but I do like to sing, even though I'm not sure if I've ever sang in front of anyone…"

Irene smiled back to Lloyd. "Now I want to hear you sing… maybe sometime while you are here we should do karaoke! … Even though I'm not the best with singing."

"M-Maybe, yeah… um… what's the strangest dream you've ever had?"

Irene thought for a bit to remember the dream. "So I remember this one dream from when I was 10. I was in a cave, my mother was tapping walls or something and I was just standing and looking around the area like it was the coolest thing ever. Then I turned around and I was in the taiga. My childhood friend, at the time, was lying on the ground, with a bag. In the dream, I hated that friend, so I took the bag and opened it. There was nothing. I remember falling on the ground, holding the bag. My consciousness floated away and I was in a big blue room. My father, my mother, and I were in that room and they were whispering to each other while looking at me. I think I was scared like something was going to happen. Then clones of my parents showed up in the room, all surrounding me and whispering to each other. More and more clones came until I was unable to move. Suddenly, they all disappeared and it was just me. Something was about to happen, but I woke up before it could happen." She sighed. "What is your favorite word an why?"

"Interesting… um… favorite word… I kinda like the word tether just because it's fun to say. Flamboyant isgood too, though. What is the worst gift you've ever received?"

"I think I have gotten pretty good gifts- oh nevermind… when I was in 5th grade, this one kid gave me a gift. It wasn't for a Secret Santa and I didn't really even know him. Anyway, he gave me a pair of Batman knee-high socks… I don't like Batman and I never wear knee-high socks…" The studio door opened, Irene's father was there. "Oh good, you two are awake… breakfast is ready when you are." Her father left. "Hm finally, I'm so hungry. Lloyd, you don't have to eat, my father won't be offended or anything." Irene took a few deep breaths. "Ok… time to talk to father…"

"I'll try, but I can't eat too much or we'll have a repeat of yesterday." Lloyd stood up and went downstairs with Irene.

Irene sat down at the table, nervous to ask her father about Lloyd coming with them. "Hey, father?… Can uh Lloyd um." She took a breath and asked her father a bit quicker than her normal talking speed. "Can Lloyd come with us today? He can't stay here alone and he can't go to his house…" Irene looked down at her food and she pushed in around the plate with her fork. Irene's father looked between Irene and Lloyd. "Rea… you know the rules. Today is special and we can't have other people come with us." Irene sighed, feeling defeated. "But father, he has to come, you don't understand." Irene's father stood up. "I need to make a call, I'll be right back." He left the dining room to make the call. "Of course he's like this and no doubt he's calling my mother…"

"You… you can explain to him why I can't be alone, if you want. It might be necessary." Lloyd said softly, looking over at Irene. "Your dad seems like a nice guy. I think he'd understand, right? Again, you do know him better than I do."

"Yeah… I wasn't sure if it was totally okay… I know you said it was okay last night, but I still wasn't sure…" Irene looked over at Lloyd, then down at the ground. "I'm just really nervous about it…"

(Shit I thought I responded lol like I had a response typed and everything)
"Hey, it's fine… He deserves to know, Rea." Lloyd looked up as Irene's father came back into the kitchen.

(It's ok lol)
Oh shit he's back… "Irene, I know you think it's important that your friend comes with us, but I can't allow it." Irene's father sat back down at the table. "Father, can you please reconsider? Lloyd uh… h-he um…" She looked over to Lloyd then back to her father. "He cuts him… himself a-and… yeah…" Irene looked down at her hands, as they were fidgeting. Irene's father sighs. "Normally I would say it's ok for you to come with us, Lloyd, but this is very important and it's a family thing… I'm very sorry." Irene's head shot up at her father. "Are you serious? Do you understand how serious this is for him?!" Irene paused for a split second. "Either he goes with us or I'm not coming with you! And that's final!" Irene stood up and ran upstairs to the studio.

"I-I'm terribly sorry about all this, sir… I'll… I'll try to talk her down." Lloyd got up nervously and went up to the studio to find Irene. "Rea? Are you… are you okay?" He asked quietly as he pushed open the door.

Irene was sitting on one of the beanbags. She held her head in her hands. "I should have known he would say that… he cares a lot about other people, but when it comes to my mother, he is the most secret and almost selfish person I know. Even when he went to help her escape custody, he was putting himself at risk of injury or even death, which would have left me an orphan." Irene sighed, both sadness and anger evident. "I can't leave you here alone and apparently it's forbidden to help other people when it comes to my mother, at least for my father…"

Lloyd sat beside her. "It's okay, Irene… I can just tie myself up, remember? You need to go see your mother." He picked up his jacket from before and started binding his wrists together with it.

"I am going to stay here… I would feel so bad leaving you and I can't do that." Irene turned to Lloyd and hugged him, this time to comfort herself.