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— Pat Butcher —

@ScoutingWazzock

He has golden retriever energy this morning.


He’s still a bit quiet after yesterday.


It was that dreaded day again @buriedepistle would find Patrick sat by the window, a solemn look upon his face as he stares out, watching his Family as they arrived to pay their respects like every year.


The ex- Scout Leader was sat in @amorouscribe spot by the window and staring out, seeming in his own little world. He wasn’t his usual cheery self, in fact quite the opposite, sad and quiet.


He waves at Alison and smiles, before standing with his Family for a few minutes.

She watches out the window and smiles.



“I should go over and see, right?.” Pat responded nervously but now a little more excited. “Thank you, Alison, I really appreciate it.” Off he runs over to them.

After a few minutes of talking alison walks back to the house. "You're grandson is adorable pat, he looks a lot like you! They miss you very much, carol left you some flowers near the tree stump"



He stands by the door way and watches, waiting. This has been going on every year since his death but he still got nervous, not to mention it was different now Alison could see him.

"Of course, I'll let you know whats said.." She turns and walks to the door, opening it before walking over to his family.



“Maybe just ask if anything has changed over the past year.” He was feeling pretty nervous.

She nods and looks out the window. "I'll go say something to them.."



“I mean that would be nice.” Nodding his head for a moment. “My Grandson, he must be about one now.”

Her smiles drops. "Oh!... oh. Would you like me to go say hi?"



“Well— Today is my death day so you can imagine, I just thought you should know that my family are outside by the tree.”

She smiles at him "Hi pat! How are you?"



He spots @alisoncooper0 and wanders over. “Hi Alison.”


Where is everyone? It’s quiet and he doesn’t like it.


It was that day again. His death day. Pat was sat at the window, staring out towards the tree stump where his Family had gathered. His grandson must be a year old now.


“Caroooool!.” Yells as he runs through the wall.


“That would be nice, mate, let’s go there but um— no you know.” Drowning himself in it was what he wanted to add but this day was to help make Thomas feel better.

She smiles at him "Hi pat! How are you?"



“Sorry but can’t help you there, though there must be something that we could do, something we could use.”

She smiles at him "Hi pat! How are you?"



Doesn’t want her body ending up somewhere else. He finally spotted it and ran over to place her head on top— backwards.

She smiles at him "Hi pat! How are you?"



Not that he liked taking orders from The Captain but this was for their dear friend. He nodded. “Yes, right!.” With that he took off running through the walls of the house to gather everyone.

She smiles at him "Hi pat! How are you?"



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