boys will be boys! lorenzo & kieran
Apr 28, 2020 15:15:30 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Apr 28, 2020 15:15:30 GMT -5
l o r e n z o .
"you are weak
but not foolish
you have learned
how to die."
You ever just wake up knowing damn well it's gonna be a bad day? Like, you wake up, right, and you get outta bed and look in the mirror and it's just- it's all fucked but you don't got the energy to fix it?
Anyways, that's not what's happenin' today, my hair just looks like shit. I've been runnin' around the estate all goddamn day, it's been a whole list of things. I had to go run and get some food for Quinn, and then I had to go check on the chickens - which I fucking hate those things. I just wanna toss em sometimes, and that's what half my goddamn day was wasted on.
But like, seriously, who let these motherfuckers live like this, one of em nipped between my thumb and index and I've had it wrapped up for hours. Mace is always like, "oh, don't be scared of them, just grab them by the ass," and so I do it and then they bite the fuck out of me! Every fucking time, I must be doing it wrong or something."PAIGE HELLOOOOOOOOO-"
So anyways, after that whole ordeal, I had to run through and drop this lockbox of shit off for Rogue, which I should have done when I left the first time to get Quinn's shit honestly. Which brings me here, in Kieran and Paige's house, family! I don't bother knocking or anything, just let myself in. I mean hell, at this point I just want to get my shit done and take a nap.
"Paaaaaaaige," oh shit, the fuckin' kids aren't even here. Hahaha I'm a bad uncle cousin nephew, hmmm- okay okay. So if she's not here, and Kieran's not here, and E1 and E2 aren't here then they're probably... y'know, somewhere else. The door was unlocked, so
okay okay, brain time, they can't be too far.
"PAAAAAAIGE-""ENZO?"
Salvation! I kinda just kept walking without thinking about it, eyes on the ground like I'm looking for scratch marks and secrets, and low and behold Kieran's in the backyard. "YEAH-?" I slow-sprint towards him, towards the tool shed he's coming from.
"Where'd Paige go? I've gotta get my hair cut or- y'know," I shrug my shoulders, he knows he knows, "she's been keeping it in check recently for me."[ elegant ]
(year of 83 prolly)