I'll leave when the wind blows

Alexithymiaa: -Steph sat in bed where she hadnt moved and was convinced she was going to get bed sores any minute now, her arms crossed defensively over her chest as she stared at Bryan, her lips pressed tightly together as she just stared at im unmoving and completely silent. // He stood next to the bed with a mug of dry plain no sugar added HEALTHY Cheerios in his hand, staring down at her being stubborn. "You have to eat something. They're just Cheerios. There's only a couple handfuls in here and I want you to eat them tonight. C'mon, don't do this..." He spoke gently to her, his face falling when she just continued to ignore him because he didnt really know how to win this one.-
Covet: Rochelle walked in with Felix right behind her along with the dogs, cause Rochelle likes taking the dogs for rides. Felix unleashed the dogs then made sure to check that they had water and all that good stuff, before he made his way towards the bedroom, seeing Bryan sitting on the bed, with Steph there with her arms crossed. Normally he would have asked Bryan what he did, but he could see he looked pretty defeated at this point. " Hey, How are we doing today?" // Rochelle had made her way into the kitchen just kind of tidying up the place.
Alexithymiaa: -Steph looked up from staring angrily at her lap to stare angrily at Felix because he knew it was a stupid question and she felt he should have known it was a stupid question. Funny enough, both Steph and Bryan's expressions matched. // Bryan turned to look at Felix, shooting him that same angry glare Steph was giving him, a true Robinson trait. "She hasn't eaten." He grumbled at him, holding up the mug. "I just want her to eat a couple handfuls of Cheerios. That's all I'm asking."-
Alexithymiaa: (Penny is going to be sad when Rochelle leaves.)
Covet: [cause nobody else takes her for rides XD]
Covet: "Do not give me that look when I'm just trying to be polite. " Felix said in a flat tone. " Or is this your way about still being pissy about last night?" He asked her, crossing his own arms, expecting some sort of an answer.
Alexithymiaa: "No." She spoke shortly, setting her jaw. She held her angry gaze on him for another few beats before her face fell, turning her head in the opposite direction of the two males so she could wipe underneath her eyes when her tears fell. // Bryan watched her, letting out a sigh and leaning over to put the mug on her side table before turning to look at Felix. "Do me a favor and go upstairs and grab the guitar?"-
Covet: "Yeah Sure." He said his voice dropping as well as he walked back out of the room and upstairs, to get the guitar before coming back downstairs. // Rochelle saw him walk through the house and head upstairs, so when he came back down she stopped him, " The two of you in there together with her, is tehre a pow-wow I should be concerned about?" She asked. // Felix shook his head, "She's not wanting to eat... again. We've got it covered though." He said and walked back into the room handing the guitar over to Bryan b efore sitting on the bed again.
Alexithymiaa: -She heard Felix walk back into the room, not turning to look over at either of them because she was still hiding her tears. // Bryan reached his hand out to take the guitar from Felix, moving to the bench at the foot of the bed so he had more room and shit. He pulled the pick out from between the strings, biting it between his teeth so he could pick at the strings a little just to make sure it was in tune. Looking over at Steph, he started to strum, singing softly to her even though he doesnt really have a soft singing voice. "I've got to breathe. You can't take that from me. Because it's all that you left that's mine. You had to leave and that's all I can see, but you told me your love was blind. I know there are times that you're so impossible I should sign a waiver. And you will find someone worth walking on when you ask me to go." ( https://youtu.be/ekwQClNxR5w?t=40s )
Covet: Felix just kind of watched them with his arms still crossed. He was concerned about the song, because she was already crying dude, this isn't gonna make her cry any less.
Alexithymiaa: -She slowly turned her head to watch Bryan as he played and sang, wiping her eyes again because it did just make her cry more. When he finally finished, she sniffled hard, dipping her head, but keeping her eyes on him. "I'm sorry..." She squeaked the words out, her glance shifting to encompass Felix too. // He put his hand over the strings to silence the instrument, moving it to lean against the foot of the bed. "It's okay. We just want you to get better, that's why I'm so persistent. Why doesn't this douchebag help you get cleaned up, and then you should eat those, okay?" He asked her, pushing up to his feet and moving over so he could give her hair a quick stroke before he turned to walk out of the bedroom, heading over into the living room to collapse onto the couch with a huge sigh.-
Covet: Felix lared at Bryan and shook his head, to brush off the comment as he made his way into the bathroom to get her a washcloth to dry her tears, so she didn't get tissue lint all over her face. He sat down by her feet, handing her over the washcloth. He didn't know what to say right now, so he just kind of kept quiet and watched her.
Covet: *glared
Alexithymiaa: -She took the washcloth from him and wiped her face with it, turning it over in her hands. "I'm sorry for being difficult..." // Bryan rubbed his hands over his face, looking over at Rochelle. "I'm running out of ideas to make this shit work."-
Covet: "I appreciate you being sorry." Felix said with a nod. "Though.. you know the only way to fix that, is to suck it up and just do it. But I don't need to tell you all of that again, because you know this."
Alexithymiaa: "I know. It's just hard, I guess. I'm just... sitting. I don't know what to do with myself. I don't know how to live this life right now." She pushed the washcloth over her forehead, letting out a sigh. "It's tough to put on a happy face when everything sucks."-
Covet: "It only sucks as much as you let it suck. You mean to tell me there isn't a fuckton of shit you could do right here. Drawing, painting, writing, playing music. Only you are preventing yourself from tying to make the best of this situation. You do realize that there are artists out there, who would kill to have this kind of down time to work on those things." Felix explained to her. // Rochelle made her way into the living room and sat down, "That's why there is three of us here. Though, it definitely would be a lot easier if she wasn't so stubborn. Thankfully, I've raised stubborn before....it takes patience."
Alexithymiaa: "I can't paint in bed." She said in monotone, jumping right to the negative. "And I need to draw from reference and being trapped in this room doesn't exactly make for good reference. And I haven't written anything in a while..." // Bryan looked over at her, raising his his brows. "What, him? He's like one of the most easy going people I've ever met. I don't know anyone who gives less fucks about literally anything."-
Covet: "Sure you could. We'd just have to lay a shower curtain or a drop cloth down on the bed first. They make table top easels and we could get you one of the breakfast in bed stands. And as for references, you can tell me things you want to draw and I can go out and get pictures for you, "Or... we take you out in the wheelchair and let you get some fresh air, and lots of references. All I'm hearing is you giving a lot of excuses." He said, handing the cup of cheerios to her. // "Yes, him. He's stubborn about not listening, Go figure. You tell him he can't do something, he'll show you ten new ways he actually can, despite how many times you tell him no." Rochelle said.
Alexithymiaa: -She took the cup of cheerios from him, looking down into it and picking one up in her fingers. "And what about when you're not home? What about next week when Bryan and mom go home and I'm just still here stuck in the house while you're at work?" She asked, not even hesitating to refer to Rochelle as mom. // Bryan rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "No wonder they found each other..." He said with a grumble, shifting on the couch so he could prop his leg up. He looked down at his prosthetic, rubbing his hand over where it connected to his knee.-
Covet: "I've already took that into consideration." Felix told her. "I know these first couple of weeks were going to be the hardest, especially after mom left." // Rochelle chuckled, " Yeah, very true," She paused then watched him for a moment. " I want to apologize yesterday, for how I came off before you left. I didn't necessarily mean, that your love wasn't parental. What I meant by that is, where you stepped up to be the parent, you still treated her like a brother. You still do. But that's not a bad thing. She needs you as a brother, not as a parent now."
Alexithymiaa: "Okay..." She started, putting the single cheerio into her mouth and sort of just sucking on it. "Then what am I supposed to do if you took that into consideration?" // He scratched at his fluffy unruly hair. "DOn't worry about it, I was on edge. I'm over it. I know you mean well and you're here, which is more than I can say for others so... thanks for that, I guess." He leaned his back against the cushions, closing his eyes.-
Covet: "I'll be spending all of next week here, home with you, or We'll be out cruising hte neighborhood. I talked to the Library manager about taking next week off and the reasons why and she said sure thing, she'd help me make up the hours elsewhere so it won't even be effecting our budget either." Felix told her. "So, by the end of next week, you'll probably be sick of me and happy to have some time alone." He chuckled. // "Not a problem, I couldn't imagine being anywhere else right now, and she's not even really my kid. " Rochelle said. "I'm going to finish cleaning up in the kitchen, did you need anything while I'm up?"
Alexithymiaa: -She was determined not to cry again despite being extremely emotional, just settling for a wavering smile. "I doubt I'll ever get sick of you. You keep me on my toes whether you realize it or not." She forced herself to push another cheerio into her mouth to suck on like an infant, slouching down in bed to be a little more comfortable. // "Nah, I'm good. I think I'm going to crash on the couch tonight. I'm not feeling...." He paused, not really wanting to go into details about his leg to her because he didnt fully know her or anything and he's weird about it. "...like getting over to Nick's." He leaned down to remove his prosthetic, letting the leg of his pants go flat and setting it off to the side out of the way so it wasnt awkward or weird. After all this time, he's still pretty uncomfortable with people seeing his leg and shit.-
Covet: "Then I'm clearly not trying hard enough." He said then stood up, "did you get all of your meds taken tonight?" // "Alright, I'll try not to wake you up in the morning when I start breakfast." Rochelle told him and went about doing the cleaning things, Not bothered by Bryan's leg, and didn't want to make him feel awkward by drawing attention to it.
Alexithymiaa: -Se nodded her head, trying her best to roll onto her side to be more comfortable which didnt actually work at all. She reached for the blanket, pulling it all the way up so she could pass out because she does that a lot now. // "I like bacon!" He called out to her before making himself comfortable for sleeps.-