= CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE - two months later and i'm chaperoning a date (REMY) =

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:January 3rd, XX47; Friday.

:ENCOURAGEMENT TO COMPLETE QUEST.

:guess who's back, bitches:)

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"You know, never thought I'd say this, but it's good to be back."

Remy smirked up at you as he walked along the sidewalk leading to Joe's school, Emile sighing right next to him. (you did miss me, right? oh, i don't even need to ask. of course you did.)

"I'm glad you've stepped back in too," Emile said, looking at his husband. "It's better for everyone."

"Yeah. You're all probably confused as to what happened, exactly, though, so I'll give a quick summary-" he cleared his throat. "So. After Joseph found my seventh-grader jacket in my old shack I ended up helping him get it back to my current place since it wasn't gonna do him any use in his closet. So pretty much I stopped not talking to him."

"And you stopped whispering stuff into Logan's ear, didn't you?"

Remy sighed. "I did, I did... about a week ago. It went on for a while. But it was just a bad habit, y'know? It was for the best I stopped though. I've left the guy constantly on edge for when I'm gonna be back, and now that I'll never do it again he'll just be left to suffer." He chuckled to himself, and Emile sighed next to him.

"At least you're not doing it still. And you're not gonna ghost Joe again, right?"

"Right. I can promise that. Also just a bad habit." He hummed. "And what are we all on now... Encouragement to Complete Quest? I don't know who's gonna need encouragement to do anything right now but I'll tell y'all this, and it's that I've got some shit planned for the next section."

"What you have planned, Remy?"

He rolled his eyes. "I just like to pretend I have more control over my afterlife than I do, Emmy, dear. We're all in the dark, here. I'm just hoping someone I hate suffers."

"Alright, hon."

"But anyway- not much else has happened. The kid got his tattoo last month but that's about it. He should be in his last class right now, it's almost time for him to get out of school. Today's his first day back after winter break, and tonight he's got his first date with his boyfriend. That's all I know. We're gonna hang around a bit for it."

The two saw the school up ahead and sped up their walking a tad, just wanting to make sure they got there before the final bell rang. Once arrived, they found his history class quick enough, walking in just as the bell did ring. Joe stood up from his seat with a sigh, nodding to his uncles before joining his friends and going back out to the hallway.

"So-" Remy greeted as he got to Joe's locker, "you ready for your date tonight?"

"Trying not to think about it," Joe laughed nervously underneath his breath, whispering so no one else around him could hear him speaking.

"What's going on in it, then?" Emile asked.

"Uhm... well, we're gonna have dinner with my parents once we get to my house and then we're probably gonna sit on my roof, and then my dad was amazing and somehow convinced his mom to let him stay for a sleepover."

"Shit, kid. That's plot convenience if I've ever seen it... and I have. Just remember neither of you are at the consenting age of the state quite yet."

Joe's face lit on fire and he looked down to the ground, shaking his head a bit out of embarrassment. Remy laughed, and Emile sighed.

"Don't worry about him, Joe," Emile said, "it'll all go fine."

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