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(oof can i get a R.I.P in the chat?
sorry i'm being annoying i'll stop now)
(oof can i get a R.I.P in the chat?
sorry i'm being annoying i'll stop now)
Rip//
(Thanks Leafy.)
That’s what I’m here for//
(Do you know where Impossible went… or did they just ghost on me/us (since you're stalking this)?)
Idk, they’re probably doin something//
(My deepest apologies for constantly being forced to log off so I can't respond even though I'm trying to. Obviously it's my fault that forces not under my control are making it so I cannot reply and fyi I'm going through these horrendous moodswings for no reason whatsoever so any sarcastic comments should not be taken seriously please and thank you.)
(^D^ Totally understand and I will absolutely wait patiently now that I know this. I will not take any sarcasm to heart (as I admittedly have done before), and simply will… i dunno, understand. I'm sorry I don't know what to say, other than alright.)
(Yeah, I'm here now tho so just gimme a second.)
(Okay! ^_^)
Allison woke up feeling dizzy and went to get a glass of water, hobbling down the hallway on her crutches. They made an odd clicking sound across the tile floor. She filled up a coffee mug with water and sipped it slowly, then went to check on Jace. "Good morning sweetie, do you want to get up now?" she asked softly, in case Jace hasn't yet woken up.
Jace was sitting near the door, fiddling with the strings that hung down from his sweater. He jumped rather violently when Allison came into his room yet he looked up and nodded nevertheless.
"Yes… yes please."
"You don't have to ask, you just get up whenever you need to." she said.
Jace blinked up at her. "I… Wouldn't I get in trouble?"
"Wha…. no, of course not! You don't get in trouble for leaving your bedroom." she said. Oh dear Lord, what other horrific displays of child abuse has he had to suffer through?
Jace hugged his legs, feeling it not quite right to leave places without permission, yet nodded anyway. "Okay. Thank you," He murmured quietly.
"You… don't need to thank me." Allison said slowly. "Now, why don't you get dressed, find something that fits alright and then come out for breakfast? You've been sleeping in that jumper, you need a change of clothes." she smiled.
Jace looked over at the closet. "That stuff… is for me?" He looked back up at her, shock and unsureness written all over his face.
"Of course it is. Some of it might be too big or too small though, we weren't sure what sizes to get." she said.
Jace looked back over at the closet as though he were expecting it to disappear. "Are… you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure! Now, put on something comfortable and then come out and eat breakfast." Allison said.
Jace slowly got up and nubbed over to the closet to look at the clothes. "Uh, I don't know what my sizes are."
"Just find something you think fits and you find comfortable." Allison said, and exited.
Jace looked for clothes similar to what he was wearing and found an overlarge sweater which he changed into with a light blue undershirt with a pair of khaki shorts that he found rather snug, yet comfy.
Allison sat in the kitchen, nibbling on saltine crackers. She felt lightheaded, as if she was about to faint, but ignored it. It was probably nothing.
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