Things are awkward after Bebe leaves. She and Craig hug and she continues to cry, thanking him and apologizing and so on.
Once she's gone, we go into some type of silent movie because we don't say a thing.
I can't think of anything even mildly appropriate to say and it's clear that either Craig feels the same way or he doesn't want to talk to me.
Not that I can blame him...
So, before he can start a conversation that I don't want to be involved in, I leave.
He doesn't say anything as I do so, which is a little bit odd, but I don't say anything either.
I make my way to Tweak Bro's because I'm not sure where else I could possibly go without being some type of hinderance or general problem.
It's pretty sad when the only place you don't feel like a complete fucking waste of space is a minimum wage paying job.
But, I'll take what I can get.
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Muted Voices
FanfictionIt could be worse. It could be better. In the end, it matters who wakes up in his bed.
