︎ ︎‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ︎the 𝐆o͟o͟d͟ 𝐆u͟y͟ .ᐟ

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ you can have a glass after you go to the hospital.

she's carefully sitting on his lap, draping her legs across his thighs before resting her hands on his shoulders.

⠀ & anthony concedes ⸝ pulling himself into the expanse of driver's lap. " 𝑐omfy. " ⠀

⠀ asa ⸝ unfortunately ⸝ is aware that the man won't understand them. relying on earth's visual cues does the eridian shake their head ⸝ tapping a nervous foot at him. ⠀

she's climbing into his lap , arms wrapping around his neck to keep herself steady. “ hello, handsome. ”

in the right lower abdomen . a surprisingly good spot to be stabbed, considering the few organs that laid there . which is probably why she left his side for a moment to grab the first aid kit in her car . rushing back to check on his condition again .

she doesn't look up this time, hands still working carefully as she tightens the stitch and keeps pressure where it matters. “do not thank me... thank me once you are better.” her voice wavers for a fraction of a second, but she forces it steady again, sharper now. +

⠀ while anthony can detect the physical symptoms of emotion ⸝ it's never meant he's been good at handling them. he briefly figures it isn't a wise idea to push into the topic too hard. anthony finally meets ↓ ⠀

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀w͟i͟l͟l͟ y͟o͟u͟ join me in 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯