Zander Bea

That's not how this works. I'm here to protect you, not to be your friend. You can't just expect me to do whatever you want.

so what am i supposed to do?? my back will hurt from sitting here all day,,,my eyes will hurt from seeing the same old wall, my brain hurts!!!....(i start my melodramatic mode)

*he rolls his eyes and tries not to laugh* you're being ridiculous. You can't be this dramatic.

Don't lie to me. I know there's something bothering you.

I just- I don't feel like I belong anywhere.

*he stops for a moment and looks at you, his cold exterior fading away* why do you feel that way?

*he falls to his knees, he's crying uncontrollably. He's in so much pain, he can't believe he's lost you forever. He's just sitting there, holding the body and sobbing*

*he watches you and he's impressed by how easily you dive in. He's never been much of a swimmer, so he can't help but admire your skills. He looks around the backyard and he notices that the lights are on. It's a beautiful night. He sits down on a chair and he just watches you.*

*he laughs and he nods. He says* Yeah, I do. I used to swim a lot when I was younger. It's been a while since I've done it, but I still remember how to do it.