[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s22.postimg.cc/c9f7c4xn5/tumblr_n3hck7_QCAL1tsda0jo1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin took her father's hand as she got up, drying her eyes a bit again. They were a bit red and puffy from crying. [color=#cc33ff]"Do you ever wish you weren't famous, Dad?"[/color] Guin asked him. She also was still conflicted as to whether or not they should bring Lance along. Part of her wanted to be selfish and spend time with her dad alone. But she also wanted to be there for her best friend and knew that Lance could definitely benefit from time away from Banner. [color=cc33ff]"Let's ask Lance if he wants to come with us..."[/color]

	Banner looked at the ground with shame as Lance helped him onto a couch. It wasn't supposed to be like this, the kid taking care of the parent. Sure, he didn't have the greatest childhood experience when it came to parents, but he knew enough. Lance shouldn't have to be helping his father off of the ground and shouting at the Hulk to leave him alone. He should've been like any other kid, accidentally blowing things up with poorly designed experiments and smiling the entire time. It was a horrifying realization he once had had, that when his life finally got something a little normal, he ended up taking away any bit of normalcy that Lance could have possibly ever had. Banner reached into his pocket, grabbing the razor as he ran it up against the skin of his hand. [b][i][color=8dc73f]"HULK BEST CAMPER!"[/color][/i][/b] the Hulk roared, tossing the razor away from Banner before Banner was back in control again. 

	[color=8dc73f]"I-I-I-I c-can't f-fight him off, b-buddy...j-just go b-before you get h-hurt..."[/color] Banner muttered, vomiting a bit again. He looked like death. He was so weak from all of the switching that whenever the Hulk fancied he had something he wanted to say, it wasn't hard at all for him to take control away from Dr. Banner.