knock down the walls;

Simon: I'll be waiting there until you get home...and you /will/ come home? right?

Simon: ....tomorrow? You promise?

Simon: I can come get you tomorrow...and make sure you leave. I'll even bring Leo...

Linc: I promise....

Simon: Let him be mad. He can't hurt you if you're not there, Linc.

Simon: He's a fucking asshole, he's not worth your time or any part of you...

Simon: Why not? Has he hurt you really badly? Is he like watching you and stuff?

Simon: Linc....I'm worried about you, I just want you safe.

Simon: Oh Lin....

Simon: Do you want me to come and get you? I can be there in like 15 minutes...

Simon: And you haven't been home? At all? Where even are you?

Simon: Bullshit. What's going on Linc....

Linc: ........

Simon: ....how long haven't you been home for?

Simon: What's happened? Are you alright? Do you need me to come get you?

Linc: Since Friday morning.

Simon: Of course I can...aren't you home?

Simon: ...Is everything okay? My super awesome best friend sense is tingling....and not in the good way.

Linc: No... He needs more food probably and some treats... He might have gotten his potato toy stuck behind the tv again...