Dining with Monsters
The drive has been nice so far, I am starting to get a bit hungry though I don’t want to say anything unless I know Duran wants to eat, I know he ate my breakfast and he drinks but I don’t know if he actually needs to eat. Maybe it’s a silly thought to be thinking of whether or not a skeleton needs substance, though it’s still on my mind, among other things I’ve been wondering if a skeleton can do or not, those thoughts should be answered another time I’m sure. “So” Duran begins turning the music down, “you make this trip every weekend?” “Yes, I do” he has my attention, I stay fully aware, I don’t want to let anything slip. “By bus?” “Yes” I laugh with my answer, he sounded so shocked I find it amusing. “That’s got to be expensive” he adds, while looking to the road ahead of us. I
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