@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R He took the drinks and sat down on the sofa, purposely setting them down *next to* the coasters & kicking his dress shoes up onto the other end of the couch. He took a sip from his drink
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R Lawrence had made himself at home pulling out all the ingredients he’d need to make a scotch on the rocks for Dark and an amaretto sour for himself, partly because he liked it and partly bc he knew he could justify making a mess of this man’s kitchen with a more complex drink +
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “Just nothing with French subtitles or I swear to god I’ll poison your wine.” Lawrence bemoaned, but it was far more playful than it was threatening
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “Ten minutes.” Lawrence crossed his arms. “I’ll whip us up some drinks, yeah?” He pushed the bathroom door open and stepped aside. “Don’t be late.” He pointed a finger
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “I could always gut you like a fish n’ find out. Now wouldn’t that be romantic?” He leaned against the bathroom door with a smirk. “Your heart would finally be in my hands.”
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “And who says I don’t want a word with the entity that started this whole mess?” He cocked his head to the side, his gold blades materializing in his hands again. “If you’re as sorry as you say, certainly you’d want that fucker gone just as well as I?”
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “You think we’re done here?” Lawrence scurried in front of Dark (he didn’t need to, he could’ve just teleported) blocking his way to the bathroom. “You think any of what just happened makes us even?”
@BR0KENM1RR0RS The man’s aura flickered around him, brow furrowed lightly as he tried to gauge her reaction. “That’s the long & the short of it.” He leaned back in his chair, propping his dress shoes up on her desk. He crossed his arms. “Thoughts?”
@BR0KENM1RR0RS I only managed to escape the mirror with Mark’s help. He was also trapped in the upside down. He & Ben were able to help me find a new body. It sort of molded to my soul so I look mostly like I used to,,, save for the glitching & 4 extra eyes
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R Lawrence had found himself a drift in dreams as the hours passed with Chica. It was the best sleep he’d had in years. The most at peace he’d felt since before that fateful day at the manor. He only blinked himself awake when Chica began barking
@BR0KENM1RR0RS I’m glad to finally find someone I can confide these sorts of things in. I’ve been told there’s others like us. Who’ve suffered similarly. In other timelines.
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R “Hey!” Lawrence couldn’t help but let out a laugh as she knocked him to the ground and continued to lick away his tears. “Oh, I’ve missed you.”
@D4RK3N3D_M1RR0R Lawrence wrapped his arms around her beautiful coat, hugging her as he began to cry, cry for his guilt, cry for Dark, cry for who they all used to be. He missed it all so much. All he could manage to do was hold her as he let all his feelings over take him