Loan and Lizy Playdate [Loan/Lizy][/tlvg/]

”S-so, uh, what do you like to do for fun, Lizy? Lizy?” Loan asked, not quite sure of the correct pronunciation.

“Play with toys!” Lizy said excitedly as she hopped up and down. “Do you have toys?”

“No, not really. Not really toys.” Loan said as the young girl began to scope out the house.

Lizy’s mom had come over and then her and Lori had left in a flash. Loan didn’t even know where they went. Or where they were going. Or when they would be back! There’s no phone number for Lizy’s mother. Sure, Loan could call her mother, but she’d just think that Loan was having a tizzy. Or her phone could die! Then what she would do? What if there was an emergency or an accident? What if both of their mothers died? Then Loan would have to raise Lizy on her own! She couldn’t handle that pressure! Eighteen years old, going off to college and already having a kid!? How old was Lizy? When would she have to start school? Never mind that! What was her mother’s name? How could a girl grow up and not know her mother’s name!? What was her mother’s name!!? Lori. It’s Lori. Loan chuckled to herself, she was being so silly. Wait! Where’s Lizy!?

“Lizy!” Loan shouts.

“I’m up here!” Lizy shouts back down the stairs.

“Oh. She’s in my room.” Loan said as she started up the stairs. “She’s in my room!” She then broke into a sprint.

Loan could hear the sound that child makes when flying an airplane. That ‘eeeeourm’ that accompanies a clutched matchbox plane. She arrived at the doorway and looked on in horror. Her display cases opened. Her stands empty. Her figures piled up on the floor.

“Hi, Loo~an.” Lizy said as she waved Jotaro Joestar in the air before with a ‘ker-boom’ crashing him into Madoka. “You have lots of toys.”

“N-n-no...” Loan mutters.

“Guess I should have asked first.” Lizy said as she set the figures down and walked over to Loan, who was curling up into a ball in the doorway.