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He checks his watch and notes that it’s half past noon. “Well its lunch time, so that opens up a variety of meals.” He sighs and rests his head against her shoulder, his nose pressing against her neck. “I could go pick up some sandwiches. Not that anything sounds appealing at the moment, but at least it’s something and it covers most of the food groups.” Larry reasons.

He leans up and gives her a gentle kiss, his hands moving up and down her back soothingly before coming to rest on her hips. He wasn’t sure what to do or say in this situation. Typically they would spend their afternoons together doing something productive or even just lazily lounging around the house all day with the kids. Whatever hell they were in now made everything except falling to pieces seem like it would involve too much effort and motivation.

       “Mm, that’d work… something is better than nothing, y’know…” Ally states, her shoulders rolling as she lightly runs her hands up to his shoulders, and gently massages at them. The more she thought about it, the more she came to the conclusion that the last time she’d actually eaten anything, was the previous afternoon, when she’d made lunch for the boys. Though, she couldn’t even remember what that was, it was all so trivial

Likelihood was that no matter what they got, she’d probably pick at it for a while, before caving in and eating it. It all seemed like too much effort, if she was being completely honest. Though everything seemed that way. Just getting out of bed that morning had been a feat in and of itself. “I’m probably going to run upstairs soon and check on Katie and Matthew.”