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“–Well, I’m not really the type to back down from a challenge.”
“ Get your ass over here Leon. “
“ ah, it’s okay… i’m just upset that the coffee is gone now. “
“ i know. i am too. rest in pieces girly latte. “
“Somehow I find myself unable to believe that. Despite what I said, you honestly seem like you’d have two left feet.”
“ Want me to prove you wrong? I will right here. Right now Leon. “
“ i guess – hey, was that coffee for me? “
“ it was, yeah. sorry for the mess. “
eversurviving replied to your post:"Just making an observation."
“You’d probably step on my toes.”
“ Nah. Not a chance. “
“ no need, i don’t pay for my supplies anyway. and no, i didn’t - but now that you mention it, it sorta was wobbly and probably very poorly put together. “
Head tilts at the brand with a smile. “--because it’s ikea. It was probably assembled by a blind man too by the looks of it.”
"Just making an observation."
“ You wanna dance with me or somethin? “
"You're surprisingly graceful for a man your size."
“ Thanks. What are you getting at here? “
I never knew you were such a good dancer.
“ There’s a lot you don’t know about me. I am a man of many talents. “
That one time Helena and Leon tried making a song ( feat. Chris. )
My part made your song. You’re welcome.
She gives a firm, breakneck squeeze before letting go, full lips appearing thin, rubbing them together— Contemplating. What could she tell him that could make this better? After all these years, he always carried the weight for both of them without question. Never stopped worrying about her. Could he ever? The thought alone pushed a deep, unwitting chuckle from her throat.
❝I know….❞
Silence lingers for a moment and she smiles again, a thought crossing her mind. ❝—–I came across some old pictures the other day ….of you and Forest. Remember Whistling Pines?❞
Their friends. There’s more headstones than beating hearts. Sorrow spreads over the both of them. Washes over them like waves. He lets it hit him. He’s unsure of how to operate amongst the living. A part of him wishes... ❝ Yeah. How could I forget? We were so young back then. ❞ So naive he almost adds, but decides against it. Instead he chooses to remember the youthful look in her eyes when they’d lock gazes. Her chestnut hair... how happy she once was and so was he. A certain youthful hopefulness he knew they’d never get back. He’ll just have to accept what is. ❝ Any reason we can’t go grab some lunch? ❞
"Captain, are you mad at me?"
“ No Macauley. Should I be? “
the way claire redfield just stares at her brother could be considered comical. one eyebrow raised, head tilted. her arms crossed over her chest. claire was most definitely scrutinizing her older brother.
‘ first of all, i’m pretty sure that’s a double negative. if you were listening to my wife, you’d take her advice. second of all, i am never done scolding you. but, yeah. do you want to eat in or grab something at the diner down the road?
‘ pretty sure you’re wrong there. i don’t have to take anyone’s advice if i don’t wanna. ‘ his tone is playful and it’s apparent in the boyish grin across his stubbly cheeks. no matter her age, chris will always tease his baby sister. ‘ let’s go to the diner down the road. they’re the only ones who can make my coffee just bitter enough. ‘
“Even when she’s not around, Claire’s saving my ass. I’m really gonna have to make that phone call, huh?”
Of course she had been brought up–the Redfields were so focused on each other’s lives that they couldn’t seem to help but drop each others’ name here and there. It was more than a little heartwarming to hear that Claire considered him her best friend, even if it was likely that Chris was exaggerating a little bit. How could two people who barely found time to talk to each other really be best friends?
“Anyway; no hard feelings?”
“ Good luck getting in touch with her. Redfields have a tendency to... not pick up the phone, ever. “ Of course he’s going to bring up his baby sister. He’s thankful she has friends like Leon she can count on. Good for when he’s unable to be reached. “ No hard feelings. You didn’t even leave a scratch. “
Chris there were literally infinite ways to have this conversation without making Jake feel like he had to try and shoot you
(you can see exactly when I gave up and it it when there was a gun to be drawn)
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