Danny: *he left again indicated by the door*

Barb: *he laughed* alright alright I’ll stop doin that

Barb: *jabbed his fingers into your hips again*

Danny: *put the cane on your lap*

Danny: *slowly came in being quiet again but you knew he was there because of the door*

Barb: *put the pool cue back before going to grab a beer then join you*

Danny: *he was cleaning up broken bits of glass that were all over before getting your cane and coming back *

Barb: oh thank you!

Danny: *he left to get your cane and clean up a little*

Barb: *probably did a lot better this time but he was a little distracted trying to get a weird thought out of his head*

Danny: I’m going to leave for a few minutes and I’ll come back as soon as I can, okay?

Danny: you think you’re gonna be okay?

Barb: mhm mhm *nodding a little fast*

Danny: *he didn’t say a word just helping you get to your room and inside *

Barb: *started shaking a little really not wanting to say anything paying attention best he can*

Danny: *went over to you helping you*

Danny: *he just sorta watched you*

Barb: thanks oil spill *liked to call you that because you’re almost always covered in oil when he goes to drop off your lunch*

Barb: *when he played he probably got most in but not all*

Danny: …do you want me to go with you?