"Dark! Before you go-" Jacy raised her arm to flag him down, Lucas blushing slightly as he leaned over the counter to talk to her, standing up so Dark could talk.
"Go to the car," Dark handed Lucas the keys.
"Okie dokie-" Lucas waved goodbye to the nurse before walking off.
"You're crushing on my younger brother," Dark crossed his arms, Jacys cheeks turning red as she scoffed.
"Thats- not important," she cleared her throat. "Anti and Wilford are viable to be released, with a caretaker,"
"Thats wonderful,"
"It is...but neither of them have one, and they've taken quite a liking to you..."
Dark was able to piece the rest together, sighing heavily.
"Alright..." Dark sighed, "I'll take care of them,"
Legalities and such were taken care of, but soon enough the two were (legally) declared mentally stabled and put into the care of Dark.
"Roomates! That's dope!" Anti grinned.
"Yeah," Dark hummed, "I do have a dog, shes a good girl but...just follow me so you don't scare her,"
The two falled Dark into the apartment flat, a black labador sitting there waiting, she barked happily. "Diva! Good girl, meet Anti and Wilford," He introduced the two, taking both of their hands and putting them in front of Divas snout.
Curses left Antis mouth, postive that he was about to get his hand eaten, "Hey," He felt Darks hand, heavy on his own, and the fingers intwined with his.
"Calm down, theres no need to be scared," Anti nodded slowly, his heart tightening again.
"You got any beer? I havent drank in months,"
"I got wine," Dark pet Divas head, she trouted off.
"He's probably a light weight," Wilford whispered, the two sharing a chuckle.
"I'm not a lightweight," Dark lightly protested.
Unlikely friendships were forming.