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The lounge was too quiet in Delaney's opinion. He was sprawled across their couch again, vaguely attempting to see if he was able to balance a grape on his nose since just eating them had gotten boring awhile ago. It was just him and Asher around the house today, with Asher having settled down...

Delaney laid sprawled across the couch, sneakers up on the back of the cushion. He could hear a voice that sounded suspiciously like his mum, or maybe Leo or Vera's telling him to get his shoes off the couch, but since technically only the back of his heel was touching he figured he was fine...