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Gift..?

PROCEEDING TO IGNORE HIS DAD.

"DAD NO-"

Heavy sigh.

Really, what's the point anymore?

Texting his dad today. Because he feels like it.

Oh. Tomorrow is

Scooping a couple of figures into his arms. He seems very pleased.

How can he he dressed the way he is and looking at the lewd lady figures? He can't feel the hungry sort of eyes on him from around the store.

Connor has no idea what mistake he's just made.

Pressing his face against the glass display at the figure store. He really tried to resist.

He's texting his dad to let him know he's okay.

[@ShatteredMurphy ] Standing outside the coffee shop at the mall, tea in his hand. He's nervously tugging down the edge of his skirt, checking his phone before taking a sip of his iced tea to see if there's any updates from Connor about his arrival time.

Wherever he ended up was cold. His sweater is soaked through.

Groggy. Messy.

Sorry dad.

Dances in HANUKKAH STARTS SUNDAY-

Rolling over in bed and feeling around. "Con...?"

Two Domino's pasta bowls. A Coke. A Xanax. And Criminal Psychology Casey Anthony Podcast. Sad Bitch Saturday Night.