Mom's "rambling" (she says it's mostly my story)

[theory_bound]

He runs, knowing what he will find, knowing what he MUST find, so he goes, without stopping, opening the door

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[workwillcarryon]

I did... I do *softly, looking a little worse for wear*

[theory_bound]

Dad? Are you... okay? *worry clouds her eyes*

[workwillcarryon]

*nods and offers her a watery smile* I'm...fine. Just been talking to your mom is all. About stuff. It's just a little overwhelming, baby. Okay a lot overwhelming.