"Yes, I always suspected whenever I came around, they laid off the spice so you wouldn't have to resuscitate me from the kitchen floor." He knew that the Reyes family had a love and a tolerance for spice that even rivaled his own. They had been very good to him whenever he came around to LA. He remembered those time fondly.
He hoped it wouldn't be the last time that he saw them, but at this rate, who knew when Gabriel would be able to go home or even talk to his family. It was a risk right now, and it wasn't completely guaranteed that they would be able to when more facts were known.
His fingers stroked, humming low in his throat. Of course, the irritation from the smoke and debris caused him to cough. He shook it off and returned to stroking Gabe's head. "The gummies are gross. Don't even have any real fruit substance to them."
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Date: 2019-10-01 04:27 am (UTC)He hoped it wouldn't be the last time that he saw them, but at this rate, who knew when Gabriel would be able to go home or even talk to his family. It was a risk right now, and it wasn't completely guaranteed that they would be able to when more facts were known.
His fingers stroked, humming low in his throat. Of course, the irritation from the smoke and debris caused him to cough. He shook it off and returned to stroking Gabe's head. "The gummies are gross. Don't even have any real fruit substance to them."