--this yet but I want you to look at me. {As @ScaredCrazy whimpers and shivers under the blankets, I let out a breath. If I wanted to get --

--@ScaredCrazy back on my side, I couldn't fly off the handle all the time.] I've missed our time together Mary. Don't you want to spend--

--some time with your favourite doctor? Your only friend? I can get you your crayons back if you look at me?

[A sly smile took over my features as @ScaredCrazy peeked out from under the covers. She was scared, true, but at least Boo was responding--

--to me. This is what I needed. A way back in. To get back close to @ScaredCrazy. She was the entire reason I was here and I couldn't bare--

--the thought of losing her again. I couldn't #Sulley ruin my plan. I had him running around this place like a chicken without it's head.--

-Why couldn't that oversized janitor get it through his thick skull that @ScaredCrazy was mine?!] Good girl. You can get your crayons back--

--but I hope you've learned your lesson @ScaredCrazy. [Seeing Mary slink back under the covers had me rolling my eyes. The poor girl just--

--didn't get it. I was @ScaredCrazy's only hope. But she would. I would make her see.]

[Leaving @ScaredCrazy's room and making my way to my office, unlocking the desk drawer where I had been keeping the crayons and paper that--

--I had taken from @ScaredCrazy. I brushed my hand across the pictures of Mary that were also in my drawer. Yes I had just left her room--

--but even still I had kept a collection of photographs of her. Both from when she was in my life the first time and now. Closing the --

--drawer and locking it again, I gathered up the things and locking my office behind me, I walked back to @ScaredCrazy's room. Boo was--

--still hiding underneath the covers and when I walked back in and sat on the floor beside he bed, she didn't even look out] If you don't --

--want these @ScaredCrazy, I'll just draw something myself. But you have to come out of your hiding place. Can you do that, Mary? Please?

[Arching a brow as @ScaredCrazy's eyes start darting around the room, placing the crayons and paper in her reach only to take it away when--

--@ScaredCrazy gets too close. I wanted her to sit by me, so I could feel her warmth. Smell her scent. I had missed Boo entirely too much --

--and I wasn't about to start denying the only thing in this world that made me happy, even if the same thing that held the key to said --

--happiness was also the cause of many an ouburst of rage.] Now now @ScaredCrazy. If you want to draw, come and sit by me. [Smiling a half--

--smile and patting the space beside me, knowing full well that @ScaredCrazy wasn't going to get out of bed easy.]