Kid AU

[sliceitwithwind]

The trip was fun, especially for the seniors. Even the stupidly tiny seniors who weren't really paying attention to anything outside of school work. They were going to get back just after school let out, and the boys were ever so much looking forwards to telling Aya all about the camping trip and the science-y things they did while out.

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[sliceitwithwind]

"I'll try. I'm used to taking care of them." He waved back at the windows. It was, usually, a very distant taking care, he was mature enough to know that anything other than being in the background would keep them from growing up healthy.

And if he did that, he deserved to have Nevada kill him. "I don't know how good I'm gonna be at letting go."

[mitochondriaaya]

"Caretakers need care too." Even distant ones. Even those not trying to smother. "You'll learn, in time, how well you'll manage. Letting go of Lenna will be hard. Possibly letting go of the other children in twelve years will be harder. You have not cut yourself in for a comfortable life Braig."

[sliceitwithwind]

"Yeah, well." A shadow of his usual grin crossed his face...the way it'd look when he was his father's age, "When have I ever given myself the easy way out?"

He was lazy. He admitted that...but only because he could generally get the desired results without full effort. It didn't mean that he ever took short cuts, or that he resented it when he did need to use all of himself.

[mitochondriaaya]

It was a night for older smiles and heavy thoughts. It fit perfectly. "I like to confirm these things so no one can ever say, later, that they weren't warned." Not that he thought Braig would, it was just the way Nevada did things.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Yeah, that's fair." He agreed, looking down into the drink, "Elements... I don't think Dilan is ever gonna get over this. He still hoped she'd pull herself out of it, you know?"

[mitochondriaaya]

"Everyone hopes for the people they love." They simply did. It was naive, and heartbreaking, and unavoidable. "But he has other loves, and people who love him in return. This won't break him."

[sliceitwithwind]

"I hope you're right." A little morose, but it was that kind of day.
"Thanks. For being here and stuff."

[mitochondriaaya]

"I would not wish to be anywhere else." That was firm and unequivocal. He would rather be here, where he was needed, than anywhere else. "Should we start you up the stairs to bed?"

[sliceitwithwind]

He thought about it, then nodded, "Yeah. Can you come by in the morning and make sure that we get Aya and Dilan fed? I can't cook for shit." and he's pretty sure his parents are going to be in shock, still.

[mitochondriaaya]

"I am going to Lenna's house after this to start sealing rooms. It limits things for Dilan if each room must be unsealed." And it was another thing he could do. "I will stop back here after that to make breakfast before heading to my own bed."

He stood, brushed his pants off, then offered a hand to Braig.

[sliceitwithwind]

"Oh, that's a good idea." Braig nodded, "I can heat things up if you get here before we wake up again." Know your limits, it's a good thing. He handed Nevada his empty glass and stood up on his own, stretching out a little again and then heading towards bed.

Usually he slouched. Tonight he slumped, depression making itself known.

[mitochondriaaya]

"Then I won't worry too much about timing things." Nevada patted Braig's shoulder before taking the glass and heading for the kitchen. Things...were not alright. They would be, eventually, but that was not something anyone needed to hear.