“ hey , uh , what do you got there ? “ (To Diego, from rcbctmcm)
HE STARTLES FROM HIS SPOT BESIDE HIS BED , wide eyes casting up towards his mother. in his hands rests a frog , content to be held with as much care as diego can put forth. ❛ th——- th… b-b-b-building was o-on fire, ❜ he mumbles , brows furrowing. ❛ he w-w-was g-going to g-get stuck… ❜ his nerves are high ————– but he trusts Grace. as long as reginald never heard about the frog , he didn’t need to be nervous. ❛ d-don’t… . tell d-d-d-dad. ❜ pets were not allowed here ; pogo was the closest they’d ever get. pets were a distraction. god forbid they have anything that made them HAPPY here. mom wouldn’t tell him , right ? she’d protect him. 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝.











