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dick gansey the third ([personal profile] boatshoes) wrote in [community profile] crimson_graces 2015-06-04 05:30 am (UTC)

oh well only dogs can hear us now

I know.

[It's the simple way that he says it, that shows how much he means it. He really doesn't doubt that Jane is capable of taking care of herself, that the women of 300 Fox Way will continue to make ends meet with or without his presence in their lives.

Doesn't stop him from wanting to help though. If he can.

Gansey produces a small container of snack foods fit for a toddler, like rice crackers or some shit of that nature and he puts a handful in front of her, almost absentmindedly because his gaze is entirely on Blue the whole time.]


Her mother passed. [That might seem out of nowhere but he knows her. He knows it's pretty much been on her mind since they first ran into each other. Who the mother is, how he met her, where she is now, how there's a baby girl with his name and features sitting at the booth with them.]

About a year ago. It's just me, her, Ronan and that cursed bird.

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