Gigantic O.T.N.

Still image of this !!

Kids these days 

Is he okay? Clearly not. Would Arianna have been able to prevent any of this had she been there? Possibly. Why hadn’t she been there? Just because she was the one with the troubled past, that didn’t mean that it was impossible for Tony to have a troubled future. Trouble seemed to run in their family, after all.

If only she’d foreseen this. If only those sigils she’d drawn on her floor had done something. If only those Latin dialects she’d whispered to herself so many times had worked. If only she were a real witch, and if only she hadn’t wasted so much time isolating herself as she wished for that.

She was a terrible sister, wasn’t she?

And again, Tony’s words brought her back to reality. She lifted herself to her feet, not giving her brother a verbal response this time as she made her way to the kitchen.

Decaf, she decided. Two spoons of sugar. He didn’t need any more than that. She grabbed him a small biscuit, as well, despite the fact that he hadn’t asked for one. He ought to eat something. after all. 

Once she made her way back upstairs, she gave his door a single knock.

On the verge of practically falling into a light slumber, Tonys head jolted up when he heard the knock. Since his head still felt fuzzy, It took the boy a while to stand up, reaching over to the door and cracking it open. Once he was able to process who she was, he opened it all the way with an emotionless, yet tired seeming face. Which then turned a look of a bit of surprise.

"...."

Wow, He didnt actually think she would do it, but she did. and it came to him as a bit of a surprise. Who knew that their roles would end up switching.

Tony looked battered and withered, Bags under his eyes, his hair a bit messy, red sore looking eyes. The boy didnt seem to look in good condition at all. And now he just seemed completely tired and out of it by this point.

"... I didn't think you'd do it. But thanks I guess."