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Good question, good question indeed.

Kinda.

Sorta.

They don't try to kill each other anymore, so that's something. After their 'loving reunion' and the kitchen clean-up that followed, Jeff decided to visit. Properly. Without a knife, and after having had a very thorough shower. He still climbed through the window though, right into the living room where both Liu and Toby were sitting... Safe to say that was an awkward conversation, and Toby learnt that Liu Woods (his bf) and Liu Woods (Jeff's brother) are in fact, the same person. He then proceeded to sit the corner with an axe, 'just in case'.

They came to the agreement that Jeff would stay as far away as possible.

Liu worked too hard on pulling his life back together for his fuckhead of a brother to come in and screw it up by killing someone important, or by being caught on CCTV and bringing the cops into his house... Which would ultimately result in some sort of charge for harbouring a serial killer. No, wait. Two. Two serial killers... Three if you count Nat's occasional visits.

Jeff shook on said deal mostly due to the fact that he's desperate to keep some semblance of Liu in his life. Even if it's second hand stories from Toby, or Facebook stalking on an account that Liu absolutely knows is him despite the screenname 'Jack Francis', Jeff wants it. He needs it. He needs to know that that Tall Fucker hasn't ruined everything good within his existence.

So he goes.

Back out the window he came in through, with one last wave to the brother he hopes he'll stumble upon within the city someday, who he hopes will live a better life than he is.

i realized i haven’t done nearly as much as ive wanted to this summer so time for mid summer lock in

my fic WILL be written, my summer read SHALL be read, my sketchbook IS GOING to be filled

uhmmmm more toby hc below o_O:

-quiet and shy most of the time, doesn’t really talk to anyone unless he has too. Can be sarcastic and passive aggressive, very petty and hypocritical. He’s chattier and more playful around people he’s close to, however

-has a weird ass memory bc of slenderman. Can’t remember anything from before he was 17, the only thing that remains are lingering emotions that are sometimes triggered by certain things/events, which results in him being subconsciously nervous in car rides and refusing any sort of alcohol and/or substances. His mind forgot, but his body remembers.

-i also see him jumbling up common sayings/idioms bc of his amnesia, so instead of “barking up the wrong tree,” he’d say something like, “barking up the wrong bush”

-anthropomorphizes things. Treats his hatchets like a person would with their luxury car, constantly “spoiling” them by regularly cleaning, sharpening, and caring for tjem. Refers to his hatchets with female pronouns (she/her).

-a casual cannibal; he eats the limbs of his victims when he feels like it, not strictly out of necessity. Picked it up after watching Jack and curiosity got the best of him.

-a lapsed catholic, though some habits die hard. Has religious trauma from his dad’s attempts to “fix” his son (carrie 2.0)

-weirdly superstitious? Loops back to his hypocrisy; he murders people no prob but believes four leaf clovers or seeing a rainbow is lucky (lucky for what, exactly, is beyond him)

-emetophobic (has no real basis, lowk js me projecting) hmm i feel like he’d develop this once his father became an alcoholic. Hearing/seeing his dad vomit regularly heavily freaked younger toby out

w weehhh ww w whhh jeff the killuhh..

Jabber is so fed up with the Cleaners