At least you're aware of how fucking weird you are. I seriously thought you were dead.
[Concern doesn't always present the same way in Henry as it does some people. It comes out like an accusation. Just what the fuck did he think he was doing slipping into some hibernation coma? What did he think she could do about it if it actually turned out to be serious?
She'd only left the house because the waiting and worrying was getting to her in a bad way--and now here he is snacking on the couch, the prick. And he wants soda? She removes her hand, spreading the empty pair of them for his perusal.]
No, I did not get more Sprite.
[What does he expect? For her to be able to snap her fingers and teleport to the grocery store?
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[Concern doesn't always present the same way in Henry as it does some people. It comes out like an accusation. Just what the fuck did he think he was doing slipping into some hibernation coma? What did he think she could do about it if it actually turned out to be serious?
She'd only left the house because the waiting and worrying was getting to her in a bad way--and now here he is snacking on the couch, the prick. And he wants soda? She removes her hand, spreading the empty pair of them for his perusal.]
No, I did not get more Sprite.
[What does he expect? For her to be able to snap her fingers and teleport to the grocery store?
Come on.
Also, shut up.]