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On their walk, Mark held Chica's leash, and Jack walked beside Mark, trying to strike up a conversation. Mark was being to calm down to where he could actually talk to his best friend. He was upset, but after he realized that death is inevitable, and you can't stop it, He calmed himself down to where he wasn't on the verge of hyperventilating. So he started the conversation first. At first, it was just a Meer mumble that came from Mark, but Jack could understand him. They talked about Video Games and Singe and even Lilith. Since of course, Jack was her godfather and singe was her godmother. Jack convinced Mark to go back and get Lilith in the morning, that he and singe would help out. Mark only nodded, For Jack was right. No matter how much he wishes Amy wasn't gone, she was. He needed to raise his daughter on his own. To Make Amy proud. He was just thankful he didn't have twins or triplets. Then, out of the blue, Mark told Jack that he and singe should move to LA. Because Britain is so far away. They don't get to see each other often. Jack liked that idea and said he'd talk to Singe.

By now, they had made a circle around town, and we're heading back when mark got a call from his mom. He quickly answered the phone and could hear crying from her side. His mom explained that Lilith wanted to see him, which made him coo. He told her he'd be there in five minutes and hung up. Jack picked up on the conversation and started walking with Mark to her house. Mark handed Chicas Leash and knocked on her door. She immediately opened and Lilith saw her daddy, and her cries silenced. She reached towards Mark, and he took her gently. She snuggled his neck and saw Jack and smiled. Since it was almost Lilith birthday, she knew how to do little things. Like wave. She waved her grandma goodbye while her daddy hugged her and Chica barked, making Jack hold the leash tighter. It was about midnight and marks mom had to work in the morning, so she had to go to bed. They all said there goodbyes and the trio, and the dog hurried home. Lilith was wide awake so when they got home, they let Chica off the leash and played with Lilith for about an hour. Then she was starting to doze off, so Mark went and changed her diaper, put her in a cute onesie, and read her a quick story like he always did. By now Jack was tired too, so he trudged upstairs. He stopped at the nursery door and leaned on the doorframe, smiling. Mark had fallen asleep with Lilith Cuddled up to his chest, not even halfway through the story. Jack took a quick pic, turned off the light in the room, and went over and took Marks glasses off his face, putting them on the bookshelf. On his way out he turned the nightlight on and shut the door. He headed to his room, Chica on his tail. He changed out of his skinny jeans and laid down. Before he was under the covers Chica jumped on the bed, snuggling into Jack and falling asleep. Since Chica slept with Mark, and he was in the chair, she slept with Jack. Jack chuckled and pulled the blankets up over himself, and barely over the dog, switched off the bedside lamp and closed his eyes. Soon the house was filled with peaceful snores.

-606 words-

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