and I loved you so much it was making me sick
”Red and his cat,” Vai echoes, raising an eyebrow at that but thinking it best not to push the matter given Zeph’s current state. And oh, Vai has no doubt as to the seriousness of that state, of how dark and deep that pit goes. At least while he’s here, with his hand in his, there’s a lifeline trying to pull him back. ”Alright, then,” she says, ”then I’ll stay and sit here with you, until you’re finished cursing the gods.” And doing whatever else he wanted, apart from going for that swim.
Vai shifts to sit closer, leaning her shoulder against Zeph’s, her bare feet tapping against the wooden boards of the dock. ”Do you need anything else? More booze, maybe?” she asks. ”I’ll even hold your hair, if you puke.”
Vai shifts to sit closer, leaning her shoulder against Zeph’s, her bare feet tapping against the wooden boards of the dock. ”Do you need anything else? More booze, maybe?” she asks. ”I’ll even hold your hair, if you puke.”
