#butyra

“I-”

“Ah, nothing. Nevermind me - I was just thinking, is all.”

He averted his eyes to look away from the blonde, staring blankly into void nothingness behind Butters. Biting his lip, Craig awkwardly sunk his hands into the pockets of his trousers.

It was a silly idea in the first place, he furrowed his eyebrows as he spat at himself internally. The overwhelming uncomfortable air surrounding the Tucker family - the unbearable negativity he grew over the years, never once taking a breather or giving himself a break.

@butyra :3c

YOU SLEPT ALL NIGHT IN THE RABBIT

        “I will, thanks.”

There was a small kick to the ground as Craig had his phone pressed against his ear while listening to an old friend of his talk. He lent against his Harley as he spoke.

     “You know, I can’t bring my self to hate you as much as a lot of the others. Guess cause you tried to help...thanks for trying.”

He fell silent for several moments before he took a deep breath in.

      “See ya Speedy Gonzalez.” 

And with that-

butters voice: we’re breaking up

107.

     " butters," the girl shifted awkwardly in her seat, a look of confusion on her face. perhaps she shouldn't have been as surprised as she was when the boy answered the call, he was clearly online. still, butters still had the choice to DECLINE if he had really wanted to.

          " i— i didn't think you'd really answer."