 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
"Well," he trailed off for a moment before speaking once more, "I think that's the last place they'd expect us to be and I think we should research Professor Lauridsen again, because he might be able to help us at this point...He was willing before," Ferris explained, remembering during their first day on the run how the professor had come to them explaining that he was on their side. They could really use the help if he was actually there to help them. That had to be determined, but there was another thing on his mind. "And...Well, Vianna wants it. No...Vianna needs it at this point." He let his brown eyes travel from the floor to Vince, then Victor, hoping they'd have some sense as to how Vianna was feeling. Then again, they hadn't spent as much time around her as Ferris had. And though she had really just told him about her want to go home, he had been able to tell for the past couple days. It was just evident that her eyes were a little less sparkly, her smile a little less full. And although he knew he was a sick puppy, the boy had a huge desire to make it better for her. "You...You know how great your sister is. She's...the best," he continued to explain, his eyes searching theirs. "A-And she deserves to go back home...At least for a little while. Throughout this whole run so far, she's been completely positive, to all of us. But I...I can tell that it's starting to get to her. She's getting tired of running and she's...she's not as happy as she used to be." He finished softly, hoping they could understand that he didn't mean she wasn't as happy as she was before the kidnappers; that was obvious. Everyone was happier before the kidnappers. But he was trying to explain that she wasn't as happy as she was last week, earlier this week, or even just yesterday. It was all starting to break her down.
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