Sep 24, 2022
@rylanpratt
Jonas poured a reasonable amount of honey on his huge stack of pancakes and set the container down. He was slightly apprehensive because Rylan hadn’t been doing well last time they hung out, besides he wasn’t sure who should address the elephant in the room first. The awkwardness was a bit obvious but he was still determined to have a good time. They’d done this before after all, just not without Kennedy. He also figured there was a lot to say. He had a few things to tell her. The past few days were spent debating whether he should tell the people closest to him or not but the need to share quickly defeated caution. “How are your pancakes?”