(Remembers herself for a moment and turns loose of Gracia's hand, muttering an apology, but fuckin')
(Stoops over and begins gently feeling of Alice with the antennae.)
(Smelling of her...)
(Ain't nothing up there but those stars, Marcia. Also, fug, those two batty ladies stole away downstairs while you weren't looking, the door's open and everything...)
(Park has now sat down at the kitchen table with his late-omelette.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Kitchen
("I don't think he got what he meant...")Oh yeah, I'm super friggin' lucky. It was just him last time he was here, so he got unlucky twice!
-Nudges at Blake-
Eeeeeey. But yeah, it's kinda reassuring I'm not here by myself.
Outside
...-Stuffs his hands in his pockets-
Well. Maybe yeah. I got years of shit I wanna take out on the guy. Scars.
-Looks back at her-
I don't like the guy. But he's literally all I got goin' for me about... me.
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's mean-You made her happy-
-Mission accomplished-
-Smiling, contentedly-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

Are you really going to do it now?