Sunny♡ im sorry.

He should try to celebrate this month.

Being queer apparently runs in the family. Maybe.

He's going to assume his son placed the flag on the grave. Maybe.

Now who draped the non binary flag over his grave? He appreciates it.

Missing a certain someone. He should give them a visit.

( I can tell. . . )

( Some ex defense attorney, I assume, called you a disappointment. )

( Nobody gets to call my son a disappointment and get away with it. )

Sunny♡ Teehee giggle

The urge to watch the film adaptation of his favorite book.

Sunny♡ Teehee

( I wish I could hug my son again. Mmm... )

Awww. The old man is learning different labels. Everyone clap.

[ NC ] ( It's almost Pride Month, son. You know what that means. )

Sunny♡ Maaaa there's a wolf on my screen

Shifting in place to glance over at him. A warm smile formed on the otherwise deathly cold visage. He doesn't mean to scare him.

Lifting a hand up before lowering it, stuffing it into the pocket of his coat. His apparition shimmered from the brief ray of sunlight. He turned to face the bookshelf, glancing at each and every case files. How very interesting. . . All of them seemingly organized. He dared not speak.

Is it possible for a spirit to feel a hint of depression? Surely not. Right?

Squinting his eyes at him. Only to push up his glasses to rub the bridge of his nose. Guess he'll just read until Miles calms down enough. ( hm. ) A barely audible yet haunting whisper. He's worried.

Please don't be afraid. He is incapable of being scary towards his own son.

S n r k.

( Then that's your choice. I ain't forcing it onto you. )

Make that Mister Captain Autism the Second /j

( Until you eventually decide to get a diagnosis. Who knows. )

( That isn't an official diagnosis. Maybe one day... )

( They reeeeeally need to make healthcare more accessible. I would offer to pay for it but I'm dead, unfortunately. )

( Might need to get that diagnosed then. )

( Gotta love having autism. It does get easier when getting older. )

( Yes it does. )

( Guess it DOES run in the family. ) No shit.

( Understandable. He can be a bit skittish at times. Not sure if he grew out of it or not. Need to check up on him. )

( That is good. Shells are meant to be cracked open. Just like a good case. )

( Hmm... yes I assume it would be complicated as of nowadays. )

( Well that's good! Have you been continuing to do that for him? )

( I didn't mind. I'm sure Miles didn't mind. )

Yes he's seeing things. Be not afraid.

( More like the textbook definition of ADHD. ) He meant it as a compliment. It's just his tone sounded flat in accident.

His son and his fixations. It's amusing.

( Well yes. That is part of the abbreviation. )

( I am a very patient person after all. You were just a child and children tend to be more... what is the term? ) Thinking. Tapping a couple of fingers to his chin.

He caught on pretty quickly. He will always recognize those porcupine spikes of hair.

( You didn't. I thought it was a blast to have a more active child at the house. Autism be damned I try to express other emotions. )

( It just runs in the family. I don't mean it half the time. )

Relaxing his face. The awkward lopsided grin creeping onto his face.

It just runs in the family :] You are going to scare him to death, Gregory.

( Uh huh... )

( I might be old but I am not deaf. You definitely did. ) Squinting.

( I'm sorry but did you mentioned dying? )