“No.. no I feel awful. I would be happy to make you another batch if you want.”
“No it’s quite alright no problem.”
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@peterbriar
“No.. no I feel awful. I would be happy to make you another batch if you want.”
“No it’s quite alright no problem.”
“I’ve got to get this cooking thing under control. I don’t think it’s supposed to be burnt. Sorry” Elle replied nervously
“It’s quite alright.”
“I am pretty good.”
“So how are you?”
"Really is that so?"
"A lot on your mind like what?"
"Is that so?"
“My definition is never too picky.”
“So.. You just wanted to see what it was like, or?” she frowned a little, trying to understand what just happened.
“Yes basically.”
“I was just about to go wear one.” She countered jokingly. “I guess I could forget it. How have you been here?”
“You could if you would like to.”
“Sorry, I’m just… I don’t really feel up for it. Maybe some other time.”
“Why have you been ignoring me.”
“I thought it would be nice.”
“Ah but what if I was in a puffy dress with shoes that made me as tall as the ceiling?” She chuckled “what about then? You got a weird sense of lovely briar.”
“It would be ok but not lovely just artificial.”
"No I think you look lovely."
“If I’m being honest.. well I’m afraid I have no memory of how it happened.. I woke up in the hospital.. I don’t think.. I don’t think I was sleeping or eating much, the second time.. got slammed to the ground somehow.. can’t remember much of that time either.”
“I see well that sounds quite a bit unfortunate, you better now?”
“Oh completely sincere, your quite famous in my home. Mom knew your family well.”
“Did she? Well I thought your mom hated my mom. Well actually my grandma so scratch that. She did curse my mom though. As of why no idea and probably not my concern.”
“I haven’t done anything much.. thank you for bringing him in.” He wrote shrugging, a small cracked laugh escaped his voice still not strong. He bit the inside of his lip. “I.. I’m doing okay.” He wrote slowly taking a deep breath. “I had successful surgery which is great.. recovering from concussion.. got big news and handling that.. well the best that I am able given where we are and of course hoping the person involved is doing well.” He wrote. “A lot has happened.”
Originally posted by francisfrarymary
“I see, a concussion? How did that happen?”