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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 6, 2012 15:50:47 GMT -5
"I don't wanna go.." Devon whimpered softly, chin finding Zander's shoulder. "I di'nt mean to do it..." He drew in a soft breath, relaxing sime at Zander's now familiar smell.
Dylan laughed. "I wouldn't hurt our baby," He complained, kissing the top of her little head.
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I think the hero dies in this one..[RS:4=Dylan for all eternity.]
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Post by mathieu 'mat' darren blank on Apr 6, 2012 15:54:57 GMT -5
Zander kissed the top of his head, rocking him gently. "I now you didn't meant it. You didn't understand. You just have to be calm and answer their questions. Deacon's gonna take care of you, okay?" He stroked his hair gently, tipping his chin back to kiss him softly.
"Our baby." He smiled when Dylan said that, laying his head on Dylan's leg. "She's the only kind of baby I would want." He wrinkled his nose at her. "Yeah. I love you, baby girl."
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 6, 2012 16:21:52 GMT -5
"Okay..." He wasn't sure who was going with them, or even representing him. He didn't even know what that meant, not going to school having its downfalls even with Chrystian trying to teach him all these years. He had never been told he was almost a still born, that perhaps his brain had been damaged before fully developing. He met the kiss slow and gentle, blue eyes closing.
Dylan smiled, huffing as she tried squirming free. "She really wants you," He laughed softly, eyeing the other two and then the clock.
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I think the hero dies in this one..[RS:4=Dylan for all eternity.]
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Post by mathieu 'mat' darren blank on Apr 6, 2012 16:27:51 GMT -5
"It's okay.." He breathed, cupping his cheek gently. He really didn't want to leave, but he knew that they would have to get there especially early to meet with Deacon. "You ready?" He asked, rubbing his cheek gently with his thumb. He watched him, brown eyes curiously searching his face.
"Aw." Mat pouted, sticking out his bottom lip. "I know, baby. Mat's so mean, not holding you." He said, running his hand gently up and down Dylan's back. He noticed that when he got close to Princess, he couldn't feel that same tug he felt around people like Zander and Devon.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 6, 2012 16:49:15 GMT -5
Devon nodded, hazing at him with quiet interest. He yaened softly again, rubbing carefully at an eye. He looked up as Chrystian peeked in. "Anyone want eggs and bacon to go?" Nobody could have guessed they were twins.
Dylan smirked, gkancing up as Chrystian spoke. In his distraction, Princess slipped free. "Pri-" He huffed as she jumped into Mat's lap, paws stretching to his chest so she could lick his face.
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I think the hero dies in this one..[RS:4=Dylan for all eternity.]
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Post by mathieu 'mat' darren blank on Apr 6, 2012 16:57:35 GMT -5
Zander shook his head, wasn't much of a breakfast person. He usually forced himself to eat. But he was getting nervous too, and knew that if he ate, he would get sick. "No, but coffee sounds really good." He said, slipping his fingers between Devon's.
Mat wrinkled his nose, tipping his chin up. "Ew, Princess cooties." He complained, scratching the top of her head. He kisser the top of her nose, picking her up to hug her close. "I still think daddy's stomping on your head." He teased, smirking up at Dylan. "Are you squishing our baby?"
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 6, 2012 17:04:26 GMT -5
Chrystian smiled, nodding and fetching coffee for him, giving a mug to Devon as we. He wasn't used to such good treatment, Dylan always telling him no. It was nice not having to worry about being hurt for eating or drinking something fresh.
Dylan laughed. "Nooo," He groaned. "Come on, we need to get going." He watched Chrys hand Devon a paper towel with bacon on it, Devon smiling happily.
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I think the hero dies in this one..[RS:4=Dylan for all eternity.]
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Post by mathieu 'mat' darren blank on Apr 6, 2012 17:15:37 GMT -5
Zander smiled at him, taking a sip of his coffee. He sat back down on the bed, finishing off half the mug like it was nothing. He finished off the rest, then fixed his shirt. He started out towards his car, setting his mug in the sink. He was prone to forgetting things in his car. And forgetting things in general, nowadays.
"Aw, fine." He said. He didn't put back on his vest, thought that might look a little strange. He already had on his eye makeup until he died again. He sat down Princess, kissing the top of her head before he took Dylan's hand.
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Post by devon splyce parker on Apr 6, 2012 17:25:31 GMT -5
Devon let go of his hand as he sat back down. He finished his own coffee, working on his bacon as he followed Zander. He huffed as Chrystian's hug made him stop eating. "I gotta get to school, good luck." He patted his shoulder before heading down the hall to get his things. Devon walked outside, getting into the passengers seat.
Dylan smiled, kissing him softly before getting up. He grabbed the sling for his arm before taking Mat's hand and following the other two.
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I think the hero dies in this one..[RS:4=Dylan for all eternity.]
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Post by mathieu 'mat' darren blank on Apr 6, 2012 17:33:56 GMT -5
Zander watched the two get into the back seat, Mat curling up at his side. He still didn't understand how anyone could love Dylan after what he had done to his brother. His own flesh and blood. He looked over at Dylan before he started towards the court house. He stayed quiet, not comfortable being around Dylan.
He saw Deacon waiting outside the courthouse for them, and parked the car. He got out and waited for Devon to get out. He wrapped an arm tightly around him, leading him towards Deacon. He saw Deacon's green eyes turn black at the sight of Mat, and drew his eyebrows together.
"So uh.. You ready to meet your attorney?" He asked Devon, turning towards him again.
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