-knock knock? and peeks in- Fey?? Are you okay you haven't been outta there of there in hours...
-He’s sitting on the bed sharpening a tiny knife with a tiny knife sharpener-
-This one looks like a switchblade. He looks surprisingly calm holding the sharpest blade Doc has probably ever seen him with-
I’m fine.
Well that’s up to you sug, she’s your twin. -he mentioned doing as Fey asked not that there much in there an old grocery list fell out but that was it, they were home after all no reason to have stuffed pockets- —Creepy? -doc gave a small indignant look with a tiny huff of disbelief before joining him-
...Yeah, creepy. I don't know, I've been thinking of things you would be using me for, and all I can come up with is, like... sex? We don't have sex that much, but what else do you gain from me?
-...Scoots over closer to him. Kind of. puts his cheek on doc's shoulder.-
In my brain I'm like, why would he, but in my gut it just feels wrong, and--I freaked out, and I'm still kind of freaked out, but if you wanted the worst for me you wouldn't have called Cassidy...










