He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
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𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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"Angel?.. I don't think so." He chuckles and sets him down on a sofa.
"What's the story about?" She asks.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*It's a drunken retelling of history by comedian's.*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He huffs, holding onto their shirt
"It's about a dragon who makes friends with a treant i think"
Scott sighs and tries to get him to let go.
"Huh, never heard of that one before." She laughs a little.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He doesn't, pouting slightly as he trys
"I think it was made by a local?" he tilts his head, setting the book down as he leans on her a little
Scott sighs and sits down as well, relenting. "Why are you like this.."
She shrugs "Unfortunately I don't read as many books as you dear, I'm not as smart." She chuckles.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
'Why am i like huh?" he sticks his tongue out at him
He gasps, "You're super smart! you're like a nature smart!"
Scott's blue eyes glint as he sits back, tired "Get drunk? I know I have no reason to judge you because I smoke and stuff but.. why?"
"I have wisdom darling, not intelligence." She chuckles.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He turns a bit, staring at the couch, "Its... it's nothing scott."
"Isn't... that the same thing though?" he tilts his head, "You can't be wise without being smart, and you can't be smart without being wise right?"
Scott's expression falls a bit "I would like to help if I can." His eyes shine with a bit of warmth.
"Hm, I did not think of that dear. You see, you are smarter than I shall ever be."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He curls up slightly, "I know... you're a good person."
He laughs softly, slightly embarressed, "Well, i think you're smarter still. I may know things, but i don't have as much wisdom or intelligence"
"I'm not a good person, farthest thing from it.. but I care about you and want to help." He says, his leg bouncing.
"Yes you do dear, you are the make up of everything and everyones history into a delightful package. You have the knowledge of your father's and forefathers."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He sighs, laying back with his head on scott's bouncing leg
he stumbles over a few words, "W-well, thank you i guess..." he says, fidgeting with his hands
Scott stops bouncing his leg so Tycho doesn't get a headache from getting a knee to the head in a constant pattern. He runs his hand through Tycho's hair.
She nods "I am proud of you, I hope you become better than the gods my son."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
tycho smiles a bit, looking up at him
He hugs her, very embarressed but happy
He smiles back warmly.
She hugs him back, smiling happily.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
he stares for a few moments before looking away
he hums, much happier than when he first came here
"What's wrong?" He raises a brow.
She watches him, looking like a proud mother.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Thinking i guess. Stuff still... cloudy"
She pulls back a bit, giggling softly,
"Need me to leave you alone for a bit?" He asked, sounding sympathetic.
"What is your plan for the rest of the day hm?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘