Patton knocked on Virgils door. They had planned to have a conversation today. The dreaded conversation. Virgil reluctantly went and opened the door to let Patton in. Patton went in and sat on the chair next to virgils bed.
"So.." Virgil said to end the awkward silence.
"Kiddo, can I ask you some questions?"
"I mean, that's what this is about, isn't it?" Patton nodded and continued.
"Okay, first, do you have anyone to take care of you when you're regressed?"
"Nope, just me" Virgil shook his head.
"Okay, well I'd be happy to help you if you need it. You shouldn't need to be all alone."
"Thanks.." Virgil was getting uncomfortable. He hated to talk about his regression.
"Second question, what's your age range?" Virgil took a minute to respond.
"Uhmm 1-5 maybe 6, i'm not sure.."
"That's okay, how long have you been regressing?"
"Not long, maybe a month? Probably less."
"Well then you're pretty new to this kiddo!" Virgil nodded in response.
The conversation went on like that for a while longer. Slowly drifting into more of a hangout then a conversation.
A/N: ik this chapters really short. It's just a conversation so there's not much to say.
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Bandaids and sippy cups - a sanders sides agere story
FanfictionSorry for the terrible writing, this is my first time actually putting a story up to the public. Please tell me about any mistakes! CW: food TW at beggining of chapters if there are any Do not interact if NSFW.
