Dylus grumbled inside. Out of all days he had to see his father, it was today. He felt so scared without Lance, but
he decided they needed a bit of space to process last night's events...
He knew his father had a private meeting before him, but Dylus couldn't help eavesdropping...
Cadel: So... Mr Thorn... how's your business going?
Mr. Thorn: Eh, it's nothing special really Cadel. I just take pics of guys in their underwear...
Cadel: But
Noah, how do you keep afloat with raising a family?
Noah: Well, it pays well and I still got some cash from the good
old days... Also, Kiryna teaching kindergarten helps too...
Redhead: So really,
Cadel, stop being a pretenious bastard and tell us why we are here.
Cadel: Drake, Drake, Drake. It has been much too long since we all were in the same place at the same time. I merely
thought--
Drake: Thought what?! We all be such good friends after what happened?! That we can go back to the good ol' times?
That--
Cadel: Fifteen years is too long for--
Drake: YOU ARE A FUCKING LIAR! We. Can. Never. Be friends. Where's Rose
and Rufus, hmm? Killed by your conniving brother--
Cadel: Don't you talk about my brother that way...
Drake: Everything...
Everyone he touches dies. Trudence,
Rufus, Rose, F---
Cadel: Don't you dare say that name in front of you you pathetic shit!
