let me stay tender-hearted, despite despite despite

that’s what i’m afraid of.

ah. well, being born isn’t easy. being an unruly child could be a result of that. ( he has an answer for everything. when it comes to children, at least. kids could do no wrong in adam’s eye, ) aahhh. yes, that’s making sense. you do strike me as a.. “wolf kid”.

laurie!

i’m not having fun.

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… the shaggy hair. ( another little grin, ) and the manner you hold yourself in. wolf kid.

it’s been too long.

MY HEART, FRANKLIN. ITS NOT GOOD FOR MY HEART.

oh, always. i’m a good boy. and you?

mmm. and you don’t do that anymore, obviously. ( a little nudge with their shoulder as they finish cleaning the wounds and fish out a roll of gauze from their supplies while maintaining pressure on the skin, )

i do. which makes that a very concerning answer.

miss ripley……….. twirls loc

i have loved you. i tried my best.

there's a child begging for help in there somewhere, beneath the layers of grime and gore, hidden amongst your ribs within the skeleton of your too—young corpse.

he’s being silly

i giggled.

lovely.

yes. you’ve clearly put the effort in.

no? do you not like it, or do you not have the chance?