I won't! I just- you know, wanna know where you're at. So I don't have to [WORRY MYSELF TO DEATH] think about locking the door. Or. Making food for you if you're out.
[Oh God he sounds like a mother here doesn't he? He does. He sounds like a mom.]
[He walked into Luke's room to bother him for the eighth time today and while his stuff was all still in there LUKE WAS NOT THERE. So Guy immediately assumed the worst and freaked out, but luckily there was an entry in his journal so he didn't flip the house in an effort to find Luke.]
He'll just chill out for a while and soak his toes in the water. He ought to get better at swimming before it get too cold... And now that there isn't a ton of stuff to do.
Maybe Guy can teach-no no NO. He just told Guy to stop following him so much, right?
It's with that thought that he huffs to himself, stands, and heads back to the house. He'll just barge right on in - he's pretty sure Guy wouldn't lock the door on him after hearing that he went outside.]
Well, now's a good time, while the water's still warm. [Guy stretches out a leg and hooks his ankle around a chair, tugging it out a bit. Then he- look man, he made freaking LEMON CHICKEN. This is for you. PLATE.]
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