>>5423924You don’t stop Mitzi’s tears, but through no small effort on your part, made <span class="mu-i">much</span> harder with three numb limbs, to boot, you manage to lift your sister, maybe, onto the couch. Instantly cocooning herself in the blankets strewn about the surface, you get a muffled ‘<span class="mu-i">thanks</span>’ before Mitzi resumes her crying.
Freed from your tomboy prison, you wait until you regain sensation in your limbs before daring to get up off the carpet! Watching over her for a few moments longer, it quickly becomes clear that she wasn’t exaggerating earlier–she really doesn’t want to talk at all!
“<span class="mu-r">She probably hasn’t had a lot of time to herself to think…</span>” Observes Nats as you wrap your own towel around your body a little tighter when you remember there’s a whole string of windows showing off your undergarments to the rest of the neighborhood. “<span class="mu-r">I don’t think this is gonna be something that gets solved in a day, sis…</span>”
You hate to admit it, you begrudgingly reply, but she’s probably right… Still, you’d never forgive yourself if you just ran off when Mitz needed you. it’s not like you’ve got anything to do back at your place, anyways!
Spotting your hoodie and other clothes lying on the carpet a few feet away, you contemplate your next move…
>WHIP UP SOME FOOD FOR YOU BOTH! YOU CAN PROBABLY FIND SOMETHING!>RUN DOWN TO THAT MEXICAN PLACE MITZ MENTIONED–YOU’LL ONLY BE GONE FOR A SEC!>SEE IF THERE’S BOOZE LYING AROUND! DESPERATE TIMES…>TRY TO DRY OFF A LITTLE–SHOULD BE A HAIR DRYER IN THE BATHROOM!>EXPLORE A BIT–YOU’RE IN THE HOUSE, SO…>JUST REST WITH MITZI FOR A WHILE! SHE NEEDS SOMEONE TO STICK WITH HER, NOT FOOD OR DRINK!>YOU’VE DONE WHAT YOU CAN FOR NOW–MIGHT AS WELL LEAVE HER BE FOR TODAY!>BACK TO THE TIME STREAM!>WRITE-IN!>>5422829Also fuck you, anon, I was working today and all I could think about was that sick-ass Tim sketch you made. Asshole.
