@TheGoldenLegend
Thatcher stared down at him with a sad expression, shaking his head he got up and looked out the window.
Thatcher stared down at him with a sad expression, shaking his head he got up and looked out the window.
Lucas's stomach growled softly and he ignored it, glancing up at Thatcher as though checking to make sure he hadn't noticed.
(”I HEARD THAT GROWL”)
(Lucas: NO YOU DIDN'T I'M NOT HUNGRY I'M… S-SICK!!)
(Aaliyah: oH YEAH BECAUSE YOUR TUMMY GROWLS WHEN YOU’RE SICK)
“I’ll have to go soon.” Thatcher said, talking to no one in particular.
(Lucas: IT DOES SOMETIMES YOU NEVER KNOW)
"Alright, have fun." Lucas hid his face in the pillow, relieved that Thatcher hadn't noticed.
(Aaliyah: FokmsdmnfNSDSIJOFBHUJI D:<)
After Thatcher had left and Aaliyah was still out, Lucas looked around warily before tossing the food out the window for the birds. There… now Ally will think I've eaten…
(Omg Lucas. ._.)
(Cue Aaliyah coming in like o did u finally decide to eat?)
Aaliyah entered the room a frown on her face, “Did you eat it?”
Lucas nodded, showing her the mostly empty plate. He had left a couple scraps so it would be more believable.
“Did you like the waffles?”
"Yeah, they were great." Well, maybe the birds'll like them…
“But they were a bit sweet, don’t you think?” Aaliyah said, tapping her chin.
There was the a loud 'splat from outside the window, and then Thatcher appeared with a bird in his hands, "Thanks Lucas!" He smile, petting the birds head.
Lucas's ears pricked up at the noise, and he looked over at the window. "Er, please don't bring that poor dead bird in here… I-I wish you wouldn't kill them so often…"
"Do you want me to starve?!" He said quickly as his ears when back.
No, but I should… Lucas shook his head. "It's just… can't you just buy food like everyone else?"
"Like I said before," Thatcher muttered, pulling out its tail feathers, "Do I look like I have money?"
"Then get a job! You're capable of that!"
"No one wants me and I don't like interacting with people because they think of me as a pest so they bring out their guns and I end up running for my life…. I'm not the definition of a good worker or criticize Lucas."
"It's probably something you're saying. You have a tendency to be a bit brash and rude."
"No." He said quickly, "They say I have flees, which I don't, and I usually end up stealing their things and they don't like it that all their song birds and squirrels are disappearing. I know its my fault but I don't have anything ales!"
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