”Sometimes?" Lola questions with a raise of an eyebrow. She picks at her pizza, it seeming almost unappetising in this moment. She gives a sigh looking up at Al. ”I guess I just can't understand liking someone that intensely you can get over it when it won't work. I don't know," She muses. Lola wasn't sure if she understand how Al felt when it came to Salem, it seemed like a whole different world. Her brother always seemed a planet away in the way of thoughts and actions,"[/color]
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”Good for you and Salem," Lola huffs before taking another slice of pizza. Lola knew all too well that Al wasn't over Salem, that their break up wasn't a freeing affair to him but a firbidden love when 'love trumps all' held no weight. Lola had heard way too much about Salem between jer mother's comparisons and Al's lovesick musings. It wasn't that Lola didn't like her, Salem was cool enough, but there were only so many times a person can come up before it becomes near nauseating.
”Sorry," Lola mumbles into her pizza, ”That wasn't mean to sound as rude as it did,"
”Sorry," Lola mumbles into her pizza, ”That wasn't mean to sound as rude as it did,"
Lola got the hint, this conversation was over, for now at least. She readjusted in her seat as her brother asks about her school life. She gives a shrug. ”Yeah, it's fine, I guess," she muses, picking at her pizza. ”I feel like it's almost all I do nowadays, class, tutoring, homework then sleep and repeat." Lola was already a high achiever alone so when her mother started sending her to tutoring she didn't need so only kept excelling, though there was one biy who still edged her out in all their shared classes. ”How's the business? Still afloat?"
Lola gave her brither a smile at his ambitious claim. She did genuinely want it to be true but she had her doubts. Soul capturing was finicky at best, not to mention only so easy to hide after a particular point but she kept those doubts to herself. ”Only if we get a house in Yoshinoyara so we can go for walks up the mountain whenever we want," Lola replies, pointing her crust at her brother before eating it. ”For dad, of course," she tacks on the end.
”And what does mummy dearest think of her prized son working on soul catching her dead husband, hmm?" Lola asks before tucking into her first slice of pizza. She couldn't help but let out a satisfied sigh as she takes the first bite if the greasy, cheesy slice.
”Well, tag, you're it" Lola replies to Al's first comment. ”I don't really want any part in her plans anymore," She purses her lips as Al speaks, his words actually striking a chord for the first time that evening.
”I guess he left a mark on both of us, hey," she replies, poking at the cutlery on the table. ”Well, if you every cave in and try, tell him I said hi,"
”I guess he left a mark on both of us, hey," she replies, poking at the cutlery on the table. ”Well, if you every cave in and try, tell him I said hi,"
Lola sighs, eying the menu herself. ”I just wish we had more time. You're lucky, Al. You got so many memories with him," she muses. With their mother being set on Lola becoming the heir to the Leighton prestige she was left with little time to spend on anything else. With Al being somewhat neglected by their mother at the time their father stepped up for him. Lola never blamed him for that but she did wish she got that time with him.
At Al's declaration of his dinner choice Lola gave him a meek smile in return. ”I could go for a pepperoni pizza too,"
At Al's declaration of his dinner choice Lola gave him a meek smile in return. ”I could go for a pepperoni pizza too,"
”Thanks for trying, Al," she replies simply, patting the man's hand a couple of times as it lingered on the gearstick. It very much wasn't the same, not that Al could help that. Lola knew he was trying his best, she supposed nothing beat the real thing.
She stayed silent, remaining in the passenger seat until Aloysius came around and opened her door. She slipped out of her seat and followed him into the shop. She could feel her stomach grumble as soon as she inhaled the scent of pizza. The place may have been far from fancy, and definitely far from their mother's high standards, but those were the best. Lola took her seat across from her brother. She only really had one person on her mind and missing him hurt. Lola felt she didn't really get the time to grieve her father, or at keast to process that grief. Part if her felt stupid for how much pain his death held for her considering he was closer to Al than her and he seemed to be fine about it. She looked up at her brother with big sad eyes, unable to contain her thoughts anymore. ”Is it dumb that I still miss him so much? Even after 3 years?"
She stayed silent, remaining in the passenger seat until Aloysius came around and opened her door. She slipped out of her seat and followed him into the shop. She could feel her stomach grumble as soon as she inhaled the scent of pizza. The place may have been far from fancy, and definitely far from their mother's high standards, but those were the best. Lola took her seat across from her brother. She only really had one person on her mind and missing him hurt. Lola felt she didn't really get the time to grieve her father, or at keast to process that grief. Part if her felt stupid for how much pain his death held for her considering he was closer to Al than her and he seemed to be fine about it. She looked up at her brother with big sad eyes, unable to contain her thoughts anymore. ”Is it dumb that I still miss him so much? Even after 3 years?"
Lola gave an unsatisfied sigh at Aloysius. ”I guess I was looking for something more... encouraging?" Haruki Leighton seemed to always have hope, he seemed to always know exactly what to say and when in a way only a good father could. Unfortunately for his children, neither inherited that trait, both jaded by their mother's way of living, or maybe it was genetic. ”I don't think you capture him right," she half-jokes.
Lola lets out a low laugh ”Care is the last thing that woman feels toward me, I can promise you that," the teen replies as she follows her brother to the car. She wordlessly slips into his passenger seat, waiting until he got himself set up before speaking again.
”What do you think dad would dad would say at a time like this?" she asks him gently, her eyes situated on the remainder of the drive ahead.
”What do you think dad would dad would say at a time like this?" she asks him gently, her eyes situated on the remainder of the drive ahead.
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