@YoungestKent "Orange," Lara said, handing her contaminated glass back.

@YoungestKent "Thank you, worst brother ever," Lara said, then went back to lounging on his couch.

@YoungestKent "He is. He's not quite at puberty yet and is still adorable," she retorted.

@YoungestKent Lara made a face. "When has Bruce ever put gum in my hair? He's not seven!"

@YoungestKent Lara scoffed and sipped her soda. "So?" she muttered.

@YoungestKent "He deserved it, and how was I supposed to know he would fit through the flap? I thought he would just smash through the--

@YoungestKent --door," she replied with a shirt.

@YoungestKent || *shrug! not shirt although she is probably wearing one

@YoungestKent "Well... shut up," Lara grumbled and glowered at him.

@YoungestKent She sighed. "No. I came because... well, I need your advice."

@YoungestKent Lara cleared her throat. "Well, I'll be starting school again soon, and I haven't been back since..." she paused a moment,--

@YoungestKent --"Henry. And it's sort of been eating away at me. A lot. I was wondering if you knew what I should do."

@YoungestKent Lara swallowed. "It'll just be... lonely," she said.

@YoungestKent "Well, yeah," she replied, "But they don't /know/ me, not really. Besides James."

@YoungestKent "I don't know, Jon," she muttered, pulling her knees to her chest, "He's dead. Settling feels a little impossible."

@YoungestKent Lara swallowed. "I gave him a piece of my cape, you know. I ripped it... tied it around his wrist," she said distractedly.

@YoungestKent She shook her head. "No. I was mad when he died... I didn't get I claim anything."

@YoungestKent Lara nodded. "A couple... but that's not something very cathartic," she said.

Lara sat on the roof outside ℋenry ℣an Ɗyne-Ƥym's room, silent, while she just listened in. Not much was happening, but just hearing him made her–

Lara sat down beside ℑames ℛogers at their lunch period, her phone already open. "I made you a Tinder, Jamie," she stated.