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Maria responded with a sad smile. "A lot of things, I'm afraid." She slowly walked into the living room. The TV was on unlike the night before. It was on a news channel of sorts. "Now you may know why I said he was "normal." And even then he isn't... Really." She sat down. "I keep startling you...

Maria sighed. "He was in jail. He was let out not too long ago." She picked up her plate from the counter. "The normal part..." Another sigh. "His... Other siblings do worse things. I think... Even one murdered someone...? I'm not really sure." She looked down with a disappointed look. "But...

Boston stared up at her quickly, rather, too quickly. Boston blinked about two times, before putting on a fake, even more obvious and out there grin, rounding his shoulder and looking away like he just got hit with something. "O-oh? That sounds.. Terrible, is he in jail or..?" He looked back at...

Maria chuckled. "Don't worry. It's better to be curious than to bottle it up." She began making herself a plate. "He's... Interesting. But so are all of his siblings. This brother in particular is kind of normal. He gets into his own fights every now and then, but is definitely better than his...

Boston blinked a few times, feeling the tightened, worried feeling in his chest become undone as relief fell over. He wondered about Dan's brother. If he was on bad terms with Dan, he had wondered if him and his brother would get along like Boston and Maria had did. He felt himself nod, further...

Maria smiled, setting the pan back down. "Oh it's... More family drama." She shook her head lightly. "Dan's... Brother is coming by after you guys leave. Him and Dan don't necessarily enjoy each other's company." She ate a piece of bacon herself. She looked back to Boston. "How are you feeling?"...

Boston turned to look over to Maria before cursoring them over to the place he last saw Dan. Clearly confused. They remained for a little while until sighing, giving off an equally as fake smile. Only, he had been worse at keeping it up. "Ah.. Um..." He scratched the back of his head, smile...

Maria turned to Boston smiling. "Yes. Very much so." She turned back to the pan. Dan stood there silent, not answering. He was staring at his phone with narrowed eyebrows, chewing on another piece of bacon. He then looked up at Maria after swallowing the piece. The glare turned into somewhere of...

Boston grunted against the pillow, searching for the phone with his eyes closed and upon finding it, he put it on the ground. He lifted himself up from the bed, rubbing his eye as he went to search for the person he expected to see. "Ugh, you didn't need to to throw it at m..." He stopped as his...

The two in the kitchen peered out to where the noise was coming from. Maria frowned. "Can you shut that off for him, please?" She asked. Dan glanced at the phone, the sighed, walking into the living room. He went over and picked uo the phone, putting it on silent. He walked over to Boston...

Boston's phone began ringing from the jean pocket that had earlier just been simply placed next to him. Rather.. Loudly. The sound echoed and Boston quietly groaned underneath the covers. He searched for the phone and threw it across the room before nuzzling back into the pillow peacefully. The...

~timeskip~ The grandfather clock resting in the corner of the room chimed, the time reading 8:30. The smell of bacon and eggs filled the room, along with the sound of birds chirping and the chatter of people. Maria and Dan were seen standing next to each other in the kitchen. They both were...

Boston nodded, smile softening. He leaned forward a little, holding onto his other hand as he also began to mother her. "I'll.. Be eager to make your acquaintance! A-a fair, good night's ending rest wish for your wonderous self!!" He made sure add, pout showing.

Maria smiled even wider. "Thank you. I know you wouldn't disappoint anyone, but I appreciate your reassurance." She used the wall for light support as she walked back to her bedroom. "Get some rest. I don't want you to be too tired for tomorrow."

Boston stared at her for a while, face slowly lighting up as a smile formed, feeling himself lighten. "O-of course!!!" He nearly shouted, grinning happily as he also tried hiding it. "I-I'd l-love to!!" He gave out with another wave of enthusiasm, looking extremely excited. "Th-thank you so very...

"You're not annoying, Boston. You company was delightful to me also." Maria said, looking over at him. "Trust me, you're not as annoying as Dan." She said jokingly. "We can spend some more time together tomorrow if you want..?" She offered quietly.

Boston jumped back a little, blinking a few times before following into an immense stutter, his hold on the cup growing weak. "Wh-wha-WHat?! N-n-n-noooOOO! O-of.. C-course not I," he tried reassuring her by putting out his hand. "I-I-I'm NEVER not f-fine!! I-I just, HA, I just--merely.." He...

Maria turned back to Boston. "Of course, dear. Even if I was leaving, you'd be able to catch up." She let out a chuckle. "Why? Is something wrong?" She asked, smile forming into a frown.

Boston immediately followed into stammering, eyes wide. "W-wait, you're going?" He asked, tone sounding heavily disappointed and slightly saddened. He fumbled with his hands, frowning. He stared down. "Y-you're.. Going to be here tomorrow morning... R-right?" He asked, trying to sound casually...

Maria laughed, smiling over a Boston. "Thank you, dear. I'm glad I can count on you." She stood up, picking up her plate and glass. "If you need to talk about or want anything, just let me know. She made her trail to the kitchen then came back. She walked over to Boston, gently patting him on...