you're the one for me,

[LANCELOT GAYE HOOTERS]

lancelot was out of his medication, the ones that kept his mind in a little more in check, so he would be able to focus on things other than noah or his beautiful beloved anastasia. the mother of his child hadn't seen her precious baby boy in a couple of months, so he felt the need to contact her in order for them to hang out. he picked up the phone and texted her, 'gorgeous, we're overdue to have a rondavue.' he knew that his love wouldn't make him wait long to hear back from her, because she cared about him as much as he did for her. too bad that they had to keep their undying love for one another a secret to keep her safe, he felt like there was nothing in the world that she wouldn't do to keep her safe from a threat. today was also the day that he was going to the drug store to pick up his prescriptions and would be able to return to work in a short few days. he would be thrilled to spend those days with his beloved, as his body ached for something that she could supply the need for. it wasn't long before he was at the pharmacy picking up his medication with a running stroller with his son sprapped in for safety. he vowed to be safe when exploring his sexual needs, because raising a kid wasn't exactly easy and it didn't come with a stragety guide. although, that would have been most useful, considering the fact that he was doing this all on his own...since the woman that carried noah, so stasia's figure wasn't alter in any drastic way was caught with noah in the room while she was smoking illegal substances in the room while she was doing some random guy that he had never met before, or perhaps that was all in his head. one could never tell that he had plenty of things wrong with him in the psychological. he took one dose/pill in every prescription that he had filled and stuffed the remainder of the containts in noah's diaper bag with a bottle of water that he bought with his prescription drugs. he moved the stroller along the street to betty's diner, and went to a table and figured that she would come to their normal spot of hanging out. he slid into the booth and got the waitress to get them a high chair for the little man. when she brought him one, he pulled noah out and into the high chair and ordered a drink and handed noah his cup of orange juice.

tagg: toxxic w/ stasia ✖ words: so many ✖ notes: xoxo