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Taps phone quietly.

He pats the girl gently on the back. “I know, Batty. I’m sorry.” He laid out a blanket on the floor, resting another few blankets and a pillow in the corner. He pushed a bag filled with various snacks toward her, and pulled a music player from the midst. “This is for you.”

“All of it is for you, yes.” He struggled in his position, maneuvering around the cramped space. This house wasn’t designed for him. “I’ll stay, but not in here, necessarily. Outside the door for sure.”

Convince me not to ground you.

He rested a hand atop her head, a few strokes against her hair. He pulled the small headset of music player up to her head. “Here, put this on. I can play you some music, any you like. You don’t have to listen.”

He gets off. I’m watching you, FRANKLIN. A

He nodded, hoping it would be enough to distract her from the screams. “What kind of music would you like?” He played some classical to start, just wanting her to have something to listen to.

Grabs him by his jacket, pulling him close. I will take you fucking switch if you so much as look at me the wrong way.

He nodded, allowing the music to play. He left it at a volume that wouldn’t hurt her ears but also drown out the sound. “Let it soothe you.”

|| Writer reveal. Yuh. 👻

He nods, relieved to see the girl beginning to drop off. “Of course, sweetheart.”

As the girl fell asleep, he wriggled out of the uncomfortable position, his back now against the tree house. He sat on the balcony, next to the door, eyes falling shut. He’d be here.

|| ded on TL for now but may respond to dms. Gn y’all.

Emerges from his hole.

Why are there so many of me?!

As it should be!!

Coughs in alive (?)

ooc ||; I unno what the fuck to do with either of the accounts I have muse for.