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Killian:Yeah. And she isn’t telling you guys because she thinks it’ll be too hard, too sad. She’s afraid it’ll send Cap off the deep end since he already feels so much guilt about that night. I didn’t reply. I didn’t want to freak her out and have her go into labor or some shit. I don’t know what to do. These are your people, what do you think?

Bentley:It’s a little hard to form a coherent thought at the moment.

Killian:I know. I know I just dumped something huge on you. I didn’t know who else to tell.

Bentley:No. I’m glad you told me, I am. I just… Wow. It’s a lot to wrap my head around.

Killian:She seemed so alone. Dealing with this on her own so she didn’t make any of you hurt more than you already were.

Bentley:Sounds like Caroline. Putting everyone before herself. You did the right thing.

Killian:What do you think? What are you going to do?

Bentley:Shit. Um. I’ll call her. We’ll meet up. Yeah. I’ll tell her about you and the phone number. I’ll help her tell Jilly and Cap.

Killian:Okay, good. Yeah. That’s a good idea. Tell her in person, and then help her figure out a way to tell everyone else. Are you okay? I know this news is… Fuck. I don’t know, happy and sad at the same time?

Bentley:Uh, honestly? I can’t stop fucking crying. It’s so perfectly tragic. Dicer would’ve been the best dad. God, he loved her, and he would’ve loved that baby. I can’t believe he’s gone. I can’t believe he’ll never hold his kid. It’s not fair.

Killian:You’re right. It’s not fair. But that baby will have two uncles and one aunt who are over the moon in love with him. It’s up to you guys to make sure he knows how amazing his dad was. Your life has a new purpose now. Caroline and that kid are going to need all of you.

Bentley:I can’t thank you enough for being the guy who got Dicer’s number. I don’t know what we’d do without you.

Killian:I’m glad it was me too.

Jilly + Killian

Jilly:I left you on read.

Killer:I’m well aware.

Jilly:That was shitty of me.

Killer:You were pissed. The truth tends to do that sometimes.

Jilly:And you were right. I don’t want us to crash and burn before we even start, you know?

Killer:I do. That’s why I said it.

Jilly:Okay, smartass. I’m trying to apologize here.

Killer:And yet, you still haven’t said you were sorry.

Jilly:I’m sorry.

Killer:No apology necessary.It’s water under the bridge. What hobby did you decide on?

Jilly:What makes you think I picked a hobby?

Killer:You’re a smart girl. You take good advice when it’s thrown your way even if you have to bitch about it first.

Jilly:It’s like you know me or something. It’s as if we’ve been sharing these deeply personal texts for the last couple months.

Killer:Weird.

Jilly:Don’t laugh.

Killer:I promise I won’t type “lol.”

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