I don't believe in promises, Todd, I judge from actions. [His mother promising the world on a silver platter just to disown him and cast him aside like some useless pawn piece on her chest board. Father promising to never let him go again only to outright forget him. Abandon him. Leaving him to wonder if he had a place back home at all. But that's why they were all here, right?
So no, promises no longer held weight.]
Am not. [Whatever do you mean? Nothing dramatic about wearing tights, hanging someone from the ceiling by their ankles, or interrogating jaywalkers. Psh.
As for the family thing, he couldn't really say much. He had the least knowledge about what made a family work out of them all.]
Tt, since when did you start calling me family? [He picks the frozen carrots up, slapping them back down on Todd's bruised face. Only Grayson said gross stuff like that, not that he was here right now to do that. Which just brought up a whole new rise in feeling of abandonment, but again... he was growing used to it.]
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So no, promises no longer held weight.]
Am not. [Whatever do you mean? Nothing dramatic about wearing tights, hanging someone from the ceiling by their ankles, or interrogating jaywalkers. Psh.
As for the family thing, he couldn't really say much. He had the least knowledge about what made a family work out of them all.]
Tt, since when did you start calling me family? [He picks the frozen carrots up, slapping them back down on Todd's bruised face. Only Grayson said gross stuff like that, not that he was here right now to do that. Which just brought up a whole new rise in feeling of abandonment, but again... he was growing used to it.]