Word Count: 181
Fandom: Sanders Sides
Pairing: None
Request(s): None
Warning(s): None
A/N: This whole 'Muddled Fiction' idea is completely credited to @what-even-is-thiss on Tumblr. Kill the context, so to speak.
Virgil sighed and wiped away his tears. It wasn't like this was unusual. He could get over it.
"Oh hey! What are you doing here?" Thomas asked as the anxious trait appeared.
"What? I can't hang out with my host now?" Came his snarky reply.
"No, I'm just surprised to see you out and about. You here to make me feel nervous about something?"
"No, not today."
"Okay, where is everyone else?" Thomas inquired.
"Patton set up a movie marathon for them," Virgil looked away, hiding the pain in his eyes.
"Why aren't you there then? A movie marathon sounds fun."
The silence spoke for itself.
Virgil wasn't invited.
"Oh." Thomas set down his computer and patted the seat next to him on the couch. "C'mon, I was just about to put on The Black Cauldron."
Virgil smiled softly.
