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Carl Grimes

You can be a new super hero! What would your super power be?”

           "If I could be a super hero,             I would want to bring people back to life."

                    Nice to meet you Dean                        I haven't seen you on this street before,                     did you just move here?"

"Sounds like you’ve got this         pretty well planned out.         What would you feed it?         Where would it sleep?         How would you train it         to stop breathing fire         all the time? Don’t         want it burning down the         house while you’re gone.”

    "None of that matters because                                     it's a dragon."

            Fuck.                  Nice going, Clarice.         “I——I’m sorry. I—uh—sorry. Crawford—”          Don’t mention Crawford, dumbass!        ”I get it. Uh—you shouldn’t have to talk         about it.”

Causing him to go back to drinking, and the same kind of sadness he had pulled himself out of years back.

        “I dare you to lick your shoe.”

                     "Truth or dare?"

"Oh yeah. Him. I picked him up while he was walking along the side of the road. He seemed sick, but after he ate he was fine."

"Really? I was so worried I was going to get in trouble."

█ █ {♛}—;;                                                   ❝———Luckily for you, there are no                                                                   can displays about.❞ A small smile, and she offers the boy a small nod. Bedelia was not a fan of children, finding them more often than not a nuisance- it was why she had not followed her father into child psychology, as he had wanted. She couldn’t say she truly minded the young boy standing here, speaking to her as though he had known her for longer than a few minutes, as though he hadn’t almost run her down. It was different, but he was a sweet boy, so she couldn’t say she truly minded.                                      ❝———Would you like me to stay until your mother                                                        returns ?A little company goes a long way                                                         when you are waiting.❞

                     "I would like that very much. Me and my mom didn't have this problem when there were two cars," and two parents, "but I don't really mind. I know she's really busy."

"Yes. Kind of. Him and Jack Crawford sometimes need me to help with their cases." More that the people the two men always seemed to need were in his hospital, but he liked to believe he helped more than that.  

       Willy's eyes brighten upon realizing the man has actually works with Will. Willy might have his issues with his step dad, but he understood the work he did was very important. "Wow you help him and Uncle Jack, huh? You must be really smart then."