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[ it had been one of those days for alyssa, the ones that rendered her unable to attend classes for more than a few hours-- the ones that had nathan running to her as quickly as possible. thankfully her health and mood seemed to improve throughout the afternoon, giving nathan time to decide whether or not to call albert. when she seemed fine in less time than usual he decided against it, instead suggesting some things for them to do to pass the time. of course, a disney film reigned supreme.

when their movie came to a close nathan turned to look down at alyssa, the girl curled up with her head on his lap, dozing off into what seemed to be a peaceful sleep. he didn't take any time in picking her up gently and moving towards his room, laying her down on top of his bed before grabbing a blanket and putting it over her small body. smiles down at her and brushes a hand against her hair, shutting the door half-way when he makes it back into the living room to start picking up the steadily growing mess that had accumulated throughout the hours of her stay. ]

[ had originally made his way to the mansion at first, somehow struggling past the sense of fear that he typically feels whenever he approaches the place without alyssa's protection. it's to his luck that damon had been the first member of the family he runs into when ninja maid lets him in. armed with the directions to nathan's place, as well as two phone numbers (one being nathan's, the other being damon's), he departs yet again.

& that is how he finds himself in his current predicament, hovering a little anxiously with a bag of ground starbucks coffee in one hand while the other hovers over the door. for several minutes. ... then finally gathers enough courage to knock once before immediately backing up several steps. ]

[ it didn't take very long for alyssa to fall asleep after munching down her sherbet, leaving the two remaining people in the apartment completely and utterly alone. shuts the door to his room when he's positive that alyssa is dead asleep, heaving out a small sigh. glances over his shoulder out into the living room, quickly deciding that it was best to just get this over with. how anthony would take it is something he didn't want to think about just yet.

stands in the entrance way to where his guest is still at, arms crossed over his chest as he surveys the boy. decides on starting small and simple, just to see what he doesn't have to repeat: ]

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