Re: Call: Sam/Cris
I think he was worried you'd break D's face or something. [The baby fusses, and she reaches into the playpen and pulls her out, cradles her.] It's fucked because I get why D did it. He was scared. I get why he was a fucker about this Lou thing. Because he was scared. I even get why he gave you shit, and he's right about me being fucking useless. And I get he doesn't even leave that fucking apartment anymore. He lit doesn't go out. He's becoming this fucking recluse, and it's so fucking bad for him, and I don't think he's doing good. I don't wanna make shit worse by breaking his teeth, but I really wanna fucking break his teeth.