Something's not right

[Jack Ripley]

Yeah but not right now...
B's sleeping. I would be too if you didn't wake me up...

When did we become the halfway house for all these people?

[Marguerite De Silva]

Probably better not to sleep right now, if Keith's on the prowl.

You know this all started with Allie. You take one broken little boy in, all of a sudden they all flock to you!
We're up to what? 3 now?

[Jack Ripley]

Oh right... good point.
But do I have to wake him up?
He looks so peaceful...

And it's sort of part of the job of being a teacher?
I mean, you start to care about the students and they get in trouble and you want to help them...

[Marguerite De Silva]

He might be okay, he's dream boy. You... maybe not...

Why don't they go to other professors then?!
But I admit it's hard to turn them away too. I just wish some of them had normal problems, not life or death ones. Jesus

[Jack Ripley]

Haha... well, I bet some of the other professors have their hands full, too, Margie!

You think Allie's problem is life or death?
What really happened? Is he there yet?

*peering out again*

[Marguerite De Silva]

God I hope so! I hope we're not the only ones taking on crazy sons.

I don't know what that fucker did to him but I'm assuming it's something bad until proven otherwise.
It's fine though, Charles is a good Fixer.

He's got magic hands

[Jack Ripley]

(Lol was gonna make a comment on magic hands but that was Niall not Jack.)

His arm can't be really melting off I assume.

[Marguerite De Silva]

As long as that fucker didn't get him in the face, he'll be fine. We can regrow arms.

I think

Charles says we can regrow arms

[Jack Ripley]

That doesn't sound insane at all.

[Marguerite De Silva]

If they can regrow wings, we can regrow limbs, okay?

Speaking of wings
Your little brother here
Got any ideas for what we should do with him? I'm thinking we use him as bait

[Jack Ripley]

Bait? For who?

[Marguerite De Silva]

Who do you think?

[Jack Ripley]

If I knew
why would I ask?

If it's Keith, not going to happen.
If it's my father, also probably not going to happen.
And you already have the guy who likes him...

Who else is left?

[Marguerite De Silva]

I mean
You have a billion brothers...

[Jack Ripley]

I want to find them too. Before anything happens to them.
But how is snagging one going to lure in the others?
Aren't they like me?
They don't know? Or do they?