Lav ( @lav-jones )
The worst thing was not knowing what to say or do when you knew your friends were hurting, and that was a dilemma Balo had been facing a lot recently. “Hey Lav, so, I saw these in the market earlier with Ches, and I automatically thought of you so I had to get them for you.” She explains as offers her friend flowers before she sits down, her voice even a bit more gentle than usual. “How are you doing today? Do you maybe wanna watch a movie or something?” It was her way of asking her friend what she needed, if anything, from Balo at the moment. A distraction, a hug, to talk. She adored Lav, and it was hard not to be angry on her behalf when nobody had any right to know what she had gone through. But Lav didn’t need to hear those frustrations, it wouldn’t help.
