And Thanksgiving's just around the corner. I'm sure we could pile on the celebrations all into one big celebration.
[DAW. Fambly. ;;
Four years would feel like much too long for anyone. There are those that haven't even been here a year and it's felt like much longer, has made them age, has made them wearier, has had them carrying a much heavier load than they did before they ever fell through.
It's a testament to her own strength of will, how much she's survived, how much she's rebuilt, despite the losses.
Wes is very, very proud of her.]
I've no problem with that. Just keep in mind I am an angel and as such, there's only so much pretending I'm allowed to do that can be believable, but I will try my best, and make an exception, because this is you we're talking about.
Only way to keep 'em, darlin'.
[Wes still remembers the look of both David and Anne, both Jeremy and Elena, before they moved in officially, the two sets. It does him a great deal of good to see them now, more comfortably into the house, more secure of their place in it.
That they can give them something to a semblance of a home is what he's wanted, and he'd be grateful to know that it can be for them.
They're real young, terribly young, but they've been through so much it can be possible to forget.
When you're that young, it shouldn't be just about growing up.
It should also be about just being young, and they should get to have that.]
We've both changed a lot in our time here, haven't we?
I almost can't remember bein' the way I was before I stayed here for good. Just kinda seems like a different person, honestly.
[Wes laughs at her own laughter, and shakes his head.]
If it ever happens someday, I wouldn't hide it from ya.
[But no, Wes isn't someone that people would immediately think to cross. Just because of his sheer size, and how he can be when he's legitimately pissed off.
He's like a calm, but very deep river.
Once a storm comes over, it can drown a whole village.]
... Now I'd like to see that. [Hilarious and adorable.]
Well, the good thing about that damn journal entry is we have her full name, if nothing else. It'll get us looking into where she could live, or where she used to live. If she studies somewhere.
[He sighs and leans back.] Yeah, we will. I'd hate to see them have to worry about this for any longer, on top of everything else.
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[DAW. Fambly. ;;
Four years would feel like much too long for anyone. There are those that haven't even been here a year and it's felt like much longer, has made them age, has made them wearier, has had them carrying a much heavier load than they did before they ever fell through.
It's a testament to her own strength of will, how much she's survived, how much she's rebuilt, despite the losses.
Wes is very, very proud of her.]
I've no problem with that. Just keep in mind I am an angel and as such, there's only so much pretending I'm allowed to do that can be believable, but I will try my best, and make an exception, because this is you we're talking about.
Only way to keep 'em, darlin'.
[Wes still remembers the look of both David and Anne, both Jeremy and Elena, before they moved in officially, the two sets. It does him a great deal of good to see them now, more comfortably into the house, more secure of their place in it.
That they can give them something to a semblance of a home is what he's wanted, and he'd be grateful to know that it can be for them.
They're real young, terribly young, but they've been through so much it can be possible to forget.
When you're that young, it shouldn't be just about growing up.
It should also be about just being young, and they should get to have that.]
We've both changed a lot in our time here, haven't we?
I almost can't remember bein' the way I was before I stayed here for good. Just kinda seems like a different person, honestly.
[Wes laughs at her own laughter, and shakes his head.]
If it ever happens someday, I wouldn't hide it from ya.
[But no, Wes isn't someone that people would immediately think to cross. Just because of his sheer size, and how he can be when he's legitimately pissed off.
He's like a calm, but very deep river.
Once a storm comes over, it can drown a whole village.]
... Now I'd like to see that. [Hilarious and adorable.]
Well, the good thing about that damn journal entry is we have her full name, if nothing else. It'll get us looking into where she could live, or where she used to live. If she studies somewhere.
[He sighs and leans back.] Yeah, we will. I'd hate to see them have to worry about this for any longer, on top of everything else.
We'll handle it.