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(Lol. Yup, you do! I’ve been here since… Page 20 something? I think?)
(Lol. Yup, you do! I’ve been here since… Page 20 something? I think?)
(Wowza. You’ve read all of our crap then.)
(Oh I’m sorry you have to deal with my crap… sometimes we goes days of just talking and not writing. Oops)
(Oh, yes. All da crap. ;D Lol.
I actually skipped a ton when y’all would make a billion pages per day…)
(Oh, yes. All da crap. ;D Lol.
I actually skipped a ton when y’all would make a billion pages per day…)
(Thats safe)
(Lol both statements are sooo true though.)
(Oh I’m sorry you have to deal with my crap… sometimes we goes days of just talking and not writing. Oops)
(I find it rather amusing, actually…
Though I do wonder if I should really ignore the talking because it’s not my conversation…)
(Lol. Well, I’ve got to go or else I’ll burn up all my data… Night, guys!)
(Night! Also the crap’s there. It’s public so whatever.)
(It doesn’t matter. Lol. Night!)
(How was you day Darren?)
(It was alright. Hanging out with family is fun)
'That's what you think.'
“What’s the last thing I complained about?!”
He didn't mind someone looking out for him every now and again and how could he complain? It seemed all he ever did was worry about Lillian so not letting her worry wouldn't be fair, would it?
No it wouldn’t be. Lillian would worry about him until she couldn’t anymore.
He slowed his own breathing and tried to relax a little to give off the impression he was asleep.
'That's what you think.'
“What’s the last thing I complained about?!”
She shot him a deadpanned look. 'I literally heard you complaining to Lillian when she was here.'
(Nice.)
Lillian was satisfied with that and fell back into the darkness. Memories and nightmares tried to resurface, but she kept them at bay. It was her mind, not theirs.
(Have I mentioned that I love my brother? Cause I do)
'That's what you think.'
“What’s the last thing I complained about?!”
She shot him a deadpanned look. 'I literally heard you complaining to Lillian when she was here.'
He threw his hands up in defense. “I was not complaining!”
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)
(Nice.)
Lillian was satisfied with that and fell back into the darkness. Memories and nightmares tried to resurface, but she kept them at bay. It was her mind, not theirs.
He moved slowly as he pulled his shirt off and wiped the sweat from his face. He closed his eyes again and tried to sleep.
Lillian slept.
(He’s just the best honestly. He’s excited to go see Santa…)
Lillian slept.
So proud of her. Good job Lil!
(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww)
Now would Darren sleep?
'That's what you think.'
“What’s the last thing I complained about?!”
She shot him a deadpanned look. 'I literally heard you complaining to Lillian when she was here.'
He threw his hands up in defense. “I was not complaining!”
(I'M GETTING A NEW PHONE AHHH EXCITING.)
'Mhmm. Sure.' She rolled her eyes with a slight smile.
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