@Fraust
(Heyo)
(Heyo)
Rip me
(Are you dying again? Also you need to respond.)
(I am bored makes Lloyd bleed more before throwing him at Dallian haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaave fun :D)
(Lillian: WTF!?)
Darren brushed the tears from his face, “we should get going.”
Lillian nodded smiling tearfully, "Yeah. Check on Lloyd?"
“Yeah okay”
Blood… why's there so much of it…? Lloyd sat back on his heels, hissing in pain as he held a hand to his head and looked warily at the blood on the floor. He seemed to have managed to chip part of the table as well. Definitely not good…
Lillian grabbed his arm and looked at him, "Let's go then."
Darren arrived at Lloyd’s house with Lillian and they went inside. “Lloyd! What happened?!?”
Lillian ran up to him, "Shit. You're head's cracked!"
"D-Darren?" Lloyd turned towards the two entering. "What… w-what are you guys d-doing here?" He looked down at his bloody palm, the storm having ended.
(Lloyd: Yeah, but I'm not sick)
Darren ran to him, “I need something to stop the bleeding and then we need to go to the hospital!”
Lillian responded, "We came to check up on you. I'll go see if I can find some bandages, if not we're using my flannel."
"I'm… I'm… I-I'm fine…." Lloyd tried to pull himself to his feet, grimacing and leaning against the table. "N-Nothing I can't handle…"
Darren took his sweatshirt off. “This will work let’s go” Darren picked Lloyd up and carried him to the car.
Lillian nodded and followed after Darren and Lloyd.
(Lloyd: woAH BOUNDARIES)
(Lillian: FUCK BOUNDARIES YOU'RE BLEEDING!)
"I'm okay! R-Really!" Great… and my wings are exposed. So now we'll get plenty of confused looks from anyone in the hospital…
"No, you're not," Lillian snapped. Too many stressful things in one day. Her nerves were grating and her less than nice side was beginning to show.
(Lloyd: cracks open skull pfft I'm fine just battle scars
Lillian: ksfhksjfkesms,kpapjdnw)
Lloyd flinched at her tone and decided to stay quiet. He lay in the backseat silently, hardly able to hear through the painful ringing in his ears.
The ran into the hospital and were asked to stay in the waiting room while they ushered Lloyd to a room. Darren paced.
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