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[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

I definitely made the right choice.

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[le-gamin.livejournal.com]

You look sort of sad, though.

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

I'm just tired, Artie. A lot happened in a short period of time.

[le-gamin.livejournal.com]

Awww, poor boy. Tell Uncle Artie all about it.

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

*tilts head*

Uh, okay. You sure you want to know? You aren't high or something?

[alexis-not-alex.livejournal.com]

What choice was that, honey?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

To crash at your apartment for a little while, the choice to take a breather from being a son or boyfriend or anything like that so I could clear my head from the past few days events and get myself together again.

[alexis-not-alex.livejournal.com]

Ah. *smiles softly* Enjoying yourself?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

Yeah, your bed is SO comfortable. I have never seen sheets this soft before. And my mental state is improving so that's good.

How are the babies?

[camelotmayfall.livejournal.com]

Even if you didn't, the choice the made, and the past can't be undone.

So, right or wrong, you have to live with it.

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

I know. Luckily, it wasn't that serious of a choice, just glad I made that decision.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_call_me_snake_/]

Snake walked right up to Billy and slugged him right in the mouth.

You cowardly fuck. You got one real responsibility in this world and you just dump it off and run. Is this how you're going to act when there's a real problem?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

*Shocked and taken off guard, Billy falls backwards, not managing to to steady himself in time. He stands up and spits out a lot of blood, rubbing his bruised jaw*

What the fuck Snake? What the fuck are you talking about? I didn't run anywhere. Cleary, since I'm right here!

[http://users.livejournal.com/_call_me_snake_/]

Snake just stood there staring.

You should be back home talking with your fiance. Besides if this is how you act when there's no problem, what the fuck you going to do when there is something wrong? What am I going to spend my retirement comforting my daughter because the boy I thought was good enough for her is a coward and runs from their problems.

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

She knows where I am, Snake. She probably doesn't want her daddy fighting her battles for her. She can come talk to me if she wants.

Besides, you didn't hear everything that she said. You weren't there when we opened the results. If I don't take some time for myself and clear my head, I'm likely to lash at out someone, even Hope maybe. I don't want to, so this where I am. Not far. Not away. Just alone for a while. Not just away from Hope, but away from practically everybody. I'm not gone with wind I'm in midtown and Hope, she knows that. If she's as upset as you are, she'd confront me herself.

[nikita-q.livejournal.com]

That's a good thing, right?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I'd say so.

[nikita-q.livejournal.com]

*puzzled looks closer, sees lip*

You don't sound so sure.

Or look real good. What ... this isn't about that whole moving into a house together etc thing is it?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

*looks puzzled*

How'd you know about all that? Have we met?

[pinkhairedauror.livejournal.com]

Prob'ly, you seem to hit on those. 'sup?

*frowns at his bloodied lip* Who hit you?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

It's a long story. *sighs*

Hope's dad. It's okay though.

[pinkhairedauror.livejournal.com]

*takes her wand out and offers* Shall I? OK or not, don't have to go around with a bruised chin and such.

*quietly* Does it have something to do with what you mentioned in that owl?

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

Thanks. *nods*

*looks down*
Yeah. You could say that.

[a-darker-dream.livejournal.com]

Billy? *frowns, getting his bag and beginning to clean his lip slowly*

[golden-bill.livejournal.com]

Hey Henry. *smiles a little* Snake lost his temper a little bit. And I'm sure he was drunk.

[a-darker-dream.livejournal.com]

Hey. *softly, finishing cleaning him up and placing two steri-strips onto the cut* What did you do to make him hit you?