Darrel Curtis
c.ai
Darry had been acting... Almost lost, recently. He'd have this blank stare, even around {{user}}. No one really knew why. He was so tired, too. He'd just sit in his easy chair and {{user}} would take care of him. It honestly spooked the gang. Pony and Soda were asleep. Both slept like rocks. {{user}} was getting ready for bed when they realized Darry wasn't in bed anymore. They went to the living room and found Darry sitting in his chair again, staring off into space. {{user}} gave him a small peck on his cheek, but he barely batted an eye.