Yes, Bonnie Gets What She Wants!

Kent looked to Tamara and smiled softly. "I can't be sure, honestly...I've had this limp for a few months now." He explained. "I'm sure the doctor will figure it out, though. I'm a tough cookie and too stubborn to let something like this stop me." Kissing her cheek and held the blond close. "Just try to rest, okay?"

River got things set up before heading to bed, where she had a restless sleep due to old nightmares.

By morning, River was the first to wake up and get breakfast made for everyone. By the time anyone came out to the kitchen, she was sitting with a cup of coffee in hand and looking through her laptop.

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Kevin shook his head as he sat down, keeping Bonnie and her new "baby" held close as he finally looked to Max. "Yeah, but at least they weren't an underage girl, Max. I'm a fucking moron...I just sat there and let her...I let her have what she fucking wanted...My brain kept telling me to stop her, okay? I'm stupid and weak and I...she kept touching my scar..." He rambled and let Bonnie go as the tears finally spilled down his face. "I'm such a moron, damn it!"

Bonnie sat on the couch and released the little mouse, but her tail grabbed it before the squeaky little brat could escape. Holding it in place, she stared up at Kevin with obvious concern.