[Oh what the hell happened, no, Dave wasn't supposed to be crying on the floor. It was starting to register. The fighting and screaming? That wasn't a television turned up too loud.
He joins Dave on the floor, sitting right next to him.]
Dave?
[This wasn't the time for a smartass comment, so he decides to keep his silence unless Dave decides to answer. He would be the shoulder to cry on if he needed it. He had scooted close enough for Dave to lean on him if that was his choice.]
no subject
He joins Dave on the floor, sitting right next to him.]
Dave?
[This wasn't the time for a smartass comment, so he decides to keep his silence unless Dave decides to answer. He would be the shoulder to cry on if he needed it. He had scooted close enough for Dave to lean on him if that was his choice.]