Hushed Willows ch-ch-ch-ch-changes

delight has been -- delight, reclusive as always, though he forces himself to come out into the sun for lily's call. he knows he can't go on like this forever, letting himself sink further into the dark, unpleasant void of his head -- oh, hell, he needs to talk to seabreeze, but not friend-seabreeze, therapist-seabreeze.

that's for later, though.

for now he makes his way to the meeting site, greeting lily quickly before taking a seat. he hopes that this meeting will be, ah, smoother, and that his children will actually show up after his scolding of them last time. that's another thing that is overdue, he thinks, a family meeting -- well, let's get through this and then deal with that.