The Thread That Never Died....

Estoc: Really, is this girl here now?

She looked around, pretending to see who was here or not.

"I'm not telling..." He said softly

Estoc looked around a little, then turned her head back to Marcus.

Estoc: Is it that girl behind me?

"What girll?" He asked, there was nobody there, Marceline was gone

Estoc turned around and huffed with disappointment.

Estoc: Okay, there was a girl there earlier, I swear. Anyway, you want to hang at my house tonight?

'No, I don't hang around strangers" He said and bought somethings then left

Estoc looked disappointed. She walked out and tried to find Marcey.

Marcey was at home, putting her things away

Estoc walked home and found Marcey.

Estoc: Hi there, hows it going.

Marcey sighed

Estoc: That wasn't really an answer, but I guess that works. So, do you want to wait to expand my wardrobe tomorrow then?

"I'm going to the graveyard tomorrow"

Estoc: Alright. . . I guess I'm just going to find some, I'll see you later. . .

"Bye"

Estoc left the house, and headed toward main street.

Marceline sat down in a corner and sighed

Estoc walked around the busy street, constantly getting pushed around. After about thirty minutes of this, she found a decent store, she then walked in, stiffly walking around, looking at the different dresses.

Marceline meditated, thinking to herself. She relaxed as she let out all her emotions

Estoc wandered around, grabbing various colored dresses. She goes and pays for them, then starts heading home.

Marcey went to bed and curled up, falling asleep

Estoc got home and was greeted by Lucas, she put her clothes in her room, then went and sat on the couch. She laid down, eventually, and started thinking.

Marcey was crying in her sleep

Estoc heard Marcey whimper, she walked over and sat in the bed with her, trying to comfort her, with Lucas following. She picked him up and put him on the bed, letting him lick Marcey's hand.

Marcey cried for a while before snoring softly

She got up and left Lucas to snuggle with her. She walked over to the kitchen and started making some food for herself.