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Nov. 22nd, 2010 12:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ersatzachIt's been a long day. I seem to be saying that a lot lately. BUt this wasn't really a long day for me. More for Chris, who got an early morning call about his best friend being in the hospital. I am thinking this was the last straw and he's on the verge of collapse. But he's fighting it. For my sake and Jeff's and everyone's. The good news is Jeff is going to be fine.. Right now we're hanging around Jeff's room, waiting for paperwork to be taken care of so he can go home.
"So what's the deal? You going home with your mom? We could come with, splay scrabble..." Even as I say it both Chris and Jeff stare at me like I have 3 heads. "Right, too soon for that... but we'll get together soon. Make an effort to be better friends. Me included. For the record I didn't want you to die, Jeff."
"Aww, gosh, Zach, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me. I feel like we should hug it out." And we do. And Chris is even more freaked out
"Alright...you guys are really freaking me out and you gotta stop..." Chris says and we both laugh at him. "Not that it wouldn't be great if you two could try to get a long a smidge better from here on out..."
Jeff and I share a meaningful look. For my part I will make a sincere effort. Chris doesn't need this kind of stress. He's been so good to me he deserves this at least. "How you getting home, Jeff? Your mom doesn't have a car here, does she?" Jeff says no, she took a taxi. "We'll give you a ride home. Good thing we brought the Prius and not Chris' little convertible."
"So what's the deal? You going home with your mom? We could come with, splay scrabble..." Even as I say it both Chris and Jeff stare at me like I have 3 heads. "Right, too soon for that... but we'll get together soon. Make an effort to be better friends. Me included. For the record I didn't want you to die, Jeff."
"Aww, gosh, Zach, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me. I feel like we should hug it out." And we do. And Chris is even more freaked out
"Alright...you guys are really freaking me out and you gotta stop..." Chris says and we both laugh at him. "Not that it wouldn't be great if you two could try to get a long a smidge better from here on out..."
Jeff and I share a meaningful look. For my part I will make a sincere effort. Chris doesn't need this kind of stress. He's been so good to me he deserves this at least. "How you getting home, Jeff? Your mom doesn't have a car here, does she?" Jeff says no, she took a taxi. "We'll give you a ride home. Good thing we brought the Prius and not Chris' little convertible."
