I11DT - Breakfast Time

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 1:53 pm

Kay hurries out into the gardens with Regan and finds a bench behind some bushes.

"I'm so sorry, Regan."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:01 pm

Regan shakes her head, mumbling, "'s not your fault. Stupid. Don't even know why I'm crying."

She rubs her eyes, quite clearly unable to stop.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:07 pm

"Man, I'd be a wreck if I couldn't scribble things down anymore." Not to mention do anything else.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:16 pm

Regan leans against Kay. Well, not really. But she would if she actually had any mass.

"I hate this," Regan says.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:20 pm

"I wish I could give you a hug. I think you really need one." she says. "Is there nothing you can do? No way to move things around like ghosts in the movies?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:28 pm

Regan shakes her head, "If there is, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Fuck," Regan says, wiping at her face again, "I'm sorry, Kay."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:31 pm

"Don't be. God, you know how much I've cried over just looking weird? Just let me know if there's anything I can do." she says, putting an arm around Regan. Well, roughly anyway, but it's the thought that counts.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:35 pm

"If I knew it was going to be like this I would've never agreed to come back here," Regan mutters.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 2:39 pm

"Back here? You've been to this school before? I thought they only took high-schoolers in cause of the MRA?""

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:00 pm

Regan's eyes dim a bit as she looks at Kay. "I misspoke."

The light returns and Regan rubs her sleeve against her eyes, brushing the last of the tears away, "I meant, I never would've come here. To this school."

"I never should've come here," Regan repeats.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:02 pm

"Are you okay? You seem a little off. Maybe you should lie do--wait can you even lie down?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:07 pm

"I sort of heal and rest in this ring Ms. Valentine set up for me," Regan says, "But I'm fine."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:17 pm

"If you say so. Just, for a moment you sounded all... I dunno... Like an actual ghost?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:23 pm

"Like an actual ghost?" Regan asks, raising an eyebrow, "You mean like some sort of obsessed spirit, cold and emotionless, twisted by hate and driven insane by pain? That sort of ghost?"

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:26 pm

"No, just... kinda spooky and not yourself, I guess?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:28 pm

Regan forces a smile, "I was just emotionally exhausted. Don't worry about it, Kay."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:35 pm

"Okay." she musters a smile as well. "And you got the colors you painted Haley with right? Maybe you could paint one of the walls in our room."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:37 pm

"That....might be alright," Regan concedes.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:40 pm

"I'm sure it'd look great. And it wouldn't make people blast your art into the hallway." she attempts a joke.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:43 pm

"If someone doesn't want to destroy my art, I haven't done it right," Regan says, sounding back to normal.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:52 pm

"Imagine how awful a mural you could paint if you had more than one night to work on it!" she chuckles.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:54 pm

Regan smiles genuinely, fiddling with the strings of her hoodie, "...Thanks, Kay."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 3:57 pm

"No problem!" she smiles.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 4:25 pm

"No, really," Regan says, "You're the first friend I've had in...a really long time. Thanks."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 4:35 pm

"I'm glad that you did come here so we could be friends."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:09 pm

Regan shakes her head, still smiling, "God. You're so mushy. It's awful."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:15 pm

"So you're saying you don't want to get BFF necklaces?" she asks, making sad eyes at Regan.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:23 pm

"I would find a way to strangle myself with it."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:25 pm

"Don't tempt me to hang one on your bed-post." she grins.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:39 pm

"Fine. Then I'll paint you into the mural," Regan says, "Something....provocative, I'm thinking."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:44 pm

"Okay, okay! No necklaces." she chuckles.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:57 pm

"Are you sure? I think a nude mural of you would look amazing," Regan teases.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 5:59 pm

"How do you know I'm not all fishy and scaley, huh?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:05 pm

"Oh, man, that'd be even cooler," Regan says.

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:14 pm

"You're terrible." she laughs. "No nude paintings."

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:22 pm

"Fine. Spoilsport."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:48 pm

"Feel good enough to make it to class?"

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:50 pm

Regan shakes her head, "Nah. Think I'm gonna cut today."

"Have fun though."

by **Kay Haddock** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:54 pm

"Yeah sure, fun. Math and a double-dose Weaver." she says and makes a very mature farting noise.

by **Regan Rourke** » Sun Feb 24, 2013 6:57 pm

"You could always cut with me," Regan suggest, "Break out of here. Have a free day."

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