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(Hehehehehe)
She smiled slightly. "Make me babe."
“Mmm? Maybe later,”
Belle giggled lightly, squeezing his hand.
Lillian was completely relaxed and her face had returned to a peaceful state. She hoped the nightmare wouldn't come back.
Darren however, was on high alert, like at any moment someone would break the door down and take Lillian away.
Wasn't this a change from earlier. Leo, Leo didn't know. Lillian never could bring herself to tell him, he knew something went wrong every year on her birthday. But he probably thought it was their mother.
(Cause I figure everyone's going to be lazy and not bother going back a page.)
(Yeah pretty much.)
(I know you both so well.)
(Touché)
(Indeed.)
(My head hurts)
(Why?)
Wasn't this a change from earlier. Leo, Leo didn't know. Lillian never could bring herself to tell him, he knew something went wrong every year on her birthday. But he probably thought it was their mother.
"Alone in the dark, hole in my heart, turn on the radio… And the words fall out but they've got no place to go," His humming turned to a quiet singing.
(It's nothing, I get headaches ALL THE TIME, the crippling pain, someone ringing my brain out like a towel pain ones. I'm probably dying but this happens a lot so I guess it's okay.)
(Ooooooooooooof, I would get that checked out man.)
She smiled slightly. "Make me babe."
“Mmm? Maybe later,”
Belle giggled lightly, squeezing his hand.
"So, on a scale from 1 to 10. One being, okay and willing to be a mom completely without any issues, 10 being yeet myself off a cliff I can't handle kids right now… How stressed are you?"
(Ooooooooooooof, I would get that checked out man.)
(Well, my mom has Idiopathic Intracranial Hypertension and my brother has ASD… I would say brain issues run in the family but clearly, that's an understatement. I'll be fine.)
Lillian was snuggled against Darren. She was completely at peace now, like nothing had happened.
(Ooooooooooooof, I would get that checked out man.)
(Well, my mom has Idiopathic Intracranial Hypertension and my brother has ASD… I would say brain issues run in the family but clearly, that's an understatement. I'll be fine.)
(That is an understatement. Why do head issues run in families?)
He sang the song all the way through, singing was keeping him from being bored and keeping Lillian calm so.. win-win"
(Ooooooooooooof, I would get that checked out man.)
(Well, my mom has Idiopathic Intracranial Hypertension and my brother has ASD… I would say brain issues run in the family but clearly, that's an understatement. I'll be fine.)
(That is an understatement. Why do head issues run in families?)
(Shrugs Genetics man! Lol, they don't know yet if IIH is genetic so maybe not a pseudo tumor)
(Maybe no, but chronic migraines are! Ehehehe, fuck my life man.)
When the song finished Lillian yawned and blinked her eyes open. She looked around her surroundings as if she was expecting to be back in her old room. With… no, he's not here.
(Lowkey probably have that but I'm chill with suffering)
When the song finished Lillian yawned and blinked her eyes open. She looked around her surroundings as if she was expecting to be back in her old room. With… no, he's not here.
"Morning Sunshine," Darren chuckled.
(Yeah totally, we'll just sit here. Suffering silently, as the band blasts music into my ears.)
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