[Deacon] Family Visitation?

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smiled at her, hadn't realized they'd slept most the day away. "Good j-job," He praised.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon fixed their plates, walking over to put them on the table. He fixed their drinks, putting them by their plates before he put the brownies in the oven. He slowly started washing he dishes he'd messed up.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor wandered over to the table slowly, poking at Bandit playfully a e passed.

[deacon reid rudman]

"Daddy poked me!" Bandit tattled, and Deacon shook his head, smiling faintly. He watched her climb up into her chair, saying her quiet prayer before she started to eat. He dunked his hands back into the cold soapy water.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smirked, sitting down and watching her say her prayer before he turned his attention to his own food. He cut careful bites, eating slowly so he wouldn't agitate anything in the middle of trying to heal again. Just the thought of that bleach in his mouth had him gagging faintly though as he looked away.

[deacon reid rudman]

"You okay?" Deacon asked. He thought he'd made the steak soft enough that Connor could eat it easily. "I can make you some soup if you want." He offered, drying off his hands so he could check on the brownies. He put them on the stove, switching the oven off.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor glanced over at him. "N-no, I'm fine. Thoughts j-just wandered." He smiled faintly, taking another careful bite of food.

[deacon reid rudman]

"If you're sure.." Deacon trailed off, putting his hands back into his dish water. He rinsed them off, then grabbed a dish towel to dry them off and put them away.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor slowly finished off his food, running a hand through his hair as he leaned back.

[deacon reid rudman]

"Do you want ice cream with your brownie?" He asked Connor, walking to the freezer to get it for Bandit's. He slowly started cutting them up.