KEVIN SPENCER

*appears on a rooftop above you* Your face! *throws something at you*

*dodges* what the hell! *looks up* are you seriously on a roof right now?

*takes another drag and shrugs* Yeah, I hear ya. Mine's no paradise either. *suddenly grabs your wrist* Hey, you got any money?

whoa, easy there *eyes narrow* I just gave you a smoke, man

*releases your wrist* Just checking.

*Kevin squeezes tighter, voice muffled against Timmy's shoulder* Don't you dare go back to sleep! What if you start breathing funny and then you stop and then I wake up and you're dead and I have to call 911 but I don't know how to do that and- *hiccups* You're warm. Keep being warm.

*blinks* ..thanks, i guess?

*Kevin sits up slightly* Tea and chocolate? *voice cracks* You think that would... *swallows hard* Maybe you're right.

*exhales smoke* Yeah, girls love that crap. *taps ash* Plus it shows you actually thought about what she likes.

*Kevin nods slowly* Maybe... *voice uncertain* What kind?