[ #DCRP, independent portrayal, 20+, penned and loved by 𝙳𝚎𝚎! ]
Still the same person that he knew even after all these years. He bumped their shoulders together and shook his head.
"You're right, finish it. I'd eat if Alfred packed me a boxed meal too."
Swallowing another spoonful before he'd set it aside in his shame!
"I had a long day. And who could resist a homemade pie made with love?"
Still the same person that he knew even after all these years. He bumped their shoulders together and shook his head.
"You're right, finish it. I'd eat if Alfred packed me a boxed meal too."
"Whuh ah yoo wookin aht?" A mouthful of pie while speaking..
( He takes his hand away after making sure that his brother seems to be breathing properly. )
You don't have to answer. I'm... sorry. I didn't mean to... corner you like that, I suppose.
It's alright. Slowly.
( Breathing in and out, he was trained for this. )
( He takes his hand away after making sure that his brother seems to be breathing properly. )
You don't have to answer. I'm... sorry. I didn't mean to... corner you like that, I suppose.
It's alright. Slowly.
( Breathing in and out, he was trained for this. )
(Breathe.)
You-... You will see my f-...
(He was feeling so nauseous.)
Y-… you will… notice...
What's wrong with the mask?
It's alright. Slowly.
( Breathing in and out, he was trained for this. )
What's wrong with the mask?
(You will know I'm not here.)
The mask...
What's wrong with the mask?
(Wait, no.)
I, uh-
(He'll realise if he takes off the mask.)
I can't do that. I'm sorry. We can do something different together, but not that.
Screaming.
"You're lucky she's cute- OUCH!"
"Do it again, Lucy. His smell must be offensive to your nose."