[ACROD]
"My beautiful butterfly is gone, Delbert," Grant mourned and for a moment, Delbert looked at the man like he had gone insane.
What Grant had done was never going to be forgivable; not in this lifetime and certainly not in the next one. So, whatever he was playing at, he needed to put an end to it because Delbert didn't have the patience for this, in all honesty.
"You need to go to bed. It is getting late and you look like shit. I'm not even sure if you're pretending anymore. Get up and let's get out of here before the royals come looking for us," Delbert said to Grant who chuckled sadly and softly.
He sounded like he had never been to the side of life and that it was probably a reality.
"I must really be good at faking, huh?" Grant said.
Delbert looked at him confused as to what that was supposed to even mean right now. He wasn't in the mood for whatever tantrum Grant wanted to throw right now and they needed to be out of this apple as fast as possible either way.
