Sep 2, 2017
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“WALLACE, WAKE THE HELL UP! You have a house, stop coming here to sleep off hangovers!”
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“WALLACE, WAKE THE HELL UP! You have a house, stop coming here to sleep off hangovers!”
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Apologetically, she stands in front of the front door of his apartment, head down and expression generally downcast, with her hands shoved into her pockets. Thank GOD Scott was at work, and thank GOD there was someone who understood her dilemma.
At least... to some degree. She hoped. She prayed. She WISHED.
“Wallace. Save me. Scott is being a total geek again - look; I’ll pay, just... wanna do a bar run?”
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Am I.. Alright?” The boy asked himself as well. He stared blankly ahead as if nothing was around him. “Well.. I suppose I am..” Luciel spoke softly, grunting as he got back onto his feet, allowing the help. Truthfully.. he was unsure of his situation, but this woman seemed harmless enough. He’d trust her for now.
“Come inside dear. We should get you into dry clothes so you won’t get sick,” a frown painted across her wrinkled face, “and fed too.” Being gentle with the boy, Grandma held his wrist. “I’m sure Link and Ayrll will be willing to keep you company, dear.”