#not this

I could hear the commotion all the way from my office. I hope you're alright. Don't listen to criticism that isn't constructive and comes with an agenda. You're doing quite well these days and I am happy to see you around. When the day is over, would you like to go back to that place where we ate? For dinner? I'd like to see your cheeks filled up again like a hamster.

Really always thought that home hospice was for the people that were morbidly Stupid. Like the kind of stupid where you advocate for yourself in court. I thought you had to beg mr doctor man for that.

Gambit, Crucible, and their tired father with psychopathic tendencies