There was Lara in one corner, his- Es- her in the other corner, Bambi Billion Orgasms (what was his name again?) at the drinks and Hana too busy interacting with someone else to give Bach any kind of temporary relief.
And there wasn't even real proper food, only a shitload of candy. Bach could bring some of that home and save it for whenever - he couldn't even think about Isaac right now, his sullen sadness and anger made his heart hurt. He had honestly tried to explain that it had all been a dream, that there was no 'mama Essie' and that Isaac hurt his feelings thinking that he wasn't good enough of a parent, but nothing. Still the sullenness, his son's song an iron tinge in the air.
It was probably best to drop his presents (books Isaac called too childish), fill his pockets a bit and go find someone to fuck.
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There was Lara in one corner, his- Es- her in the other corner, Bambi Billion Orgasms (what was his name again?) at the drinks and Hana too busy interacting with someone else to give Bach any kind of temporary relief.
And there wasn't even real proper food, only a shitload of candy. Bach could bring some of that home and save it for whenever - he couldn't even think about Isaac right now, his sullen sadness and anger made his heart hurt. He had honestly tried to explain that it had all been a dream, that there was no 'mama Essie' and that Isaac hurt his feelings thinking that he wasn't good enough of a parent, but nothing. Still the sullenness, his son's song an iron tinge in the air.
It was probably best to drop his presents (books Isaac called too childish), fill his pockets a bit and go find someone to fuck.