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“Yeah, I think we’re just going to have to accept it.” He says with a sigh, his fingers continuously working the knots out of her neck. He understood why she was tense and he felt just the same. Sitting here waiting for his brother’s call was the worst part of it. Because they couldn’t really do anything otherwise. Not that he really wanted to in the first place.

“It seems like we’re stuck in some kind of limbo that we can’t get out of.” Larry sighs, kissing his wife on the forehead once more. Once he has most of the knots out of her neck, he runs his fingers through her hair and looks down at her. “I don’t know what else to do other than wait.” He admits quietly.

       Ally nods, a sigh falling from her lips as she clears her throat. “I don’t either, I mean… there’s not a whole lot we can do.” She states, though she knew the second they got the phone call from Rob, that it’d be on to the next stage. Preparing for Julian’s burial, and she honestly didn’t know if she was prepared to do that either. “For a while, I actually contemplated waking Katie up… but I’m positive that’d make her grumpy, so I quickly changed my mind.”

With a sigh, she leans up and pecks his lips, before standing to swap spots with him; her hands then moving up to his neck and shoulders to massage them just as he’d done for her. “Should probably feed the dogs soon, though none of them are milling around yet, so they’re probably sleeping too.” Ally says, simply rambling to keep from falling silent for any lengthy period of time.