@ofsupercloned @darkmoondelusion because Kon needs to meet Lin
Jon’s first Thanksgiving by himself. He’d spent most of the previous night curled up and crying in his room, but in the morning, he’d sucked it up and started setting up a table for himself, Kon, and another guest whom he’d asked to come just a few minutes after his brother. He wanted them to meet, because Lin had been so kind to him. Thankfully, he didn’t have to cook, or worry about ruining any food, since he had purchased that weekly food delivery thing, and he’d gotten a Thanksgiving styled meal at his door earlier.
“So, Kon, I know it’s just us right now, but in a few minutes someone else is coming over. They’re one of the few people that have helped me limp along in the city since I’ve come here.” He hadn’t told Kon everything he’d been through, not like he had with B. “They’re really nice, but I hope you two can get along. Are you ok with them coming over? I guess I shoulda asked first but...”
