~Chapter 23: Patton~
Virgil thought he was alone to wear his dress, but he walked into the kitchen and saw Patton making something. "Oh, Patton. I Didn't know you were still here..." Virgil said. "Yep! Roman left me in charge of you." He smiled. "Of me? What? Does he not trust me to be alone?" "I don't know. Ask him for yourself... nice dress by the way." "O-oh, uh, thanks..." Virgil blushed. "No problem, kiddo!" He turned back to the stove. "Um, why do you call everyone 'kiddo'?" Virgil asked. "I don't call everyone 'kiddo'. Not Logan, anyway." "But still, why?" "Because I like to think everyone is my child in some way." "...Who would ever want me as their child?" Virgil looked down. Patton looked at him, then at the counter. He smiled. "Hot cocoa?" He asked. "What? But it's hot outside..." "So
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