[Action | Closed] Forwarded slightly
[Lyle sighs, sitting on the couch. The invitation to the birthday party is sitting on the table again. He's still not happy with what it said. A joint party. That was a laugh. It was all Neil's idea and he was just along for the ride. And he didn't like that.
It probably shouldn't have bothered him this much, but things were back to normal in his mind and normal meant he was getting the run over because he was technically the younger of the two (never mind that he was six years older now...). This party was just an example of that.]