[ His jaw works a little under his skin and he turns away a little, turning his head away even further. ]
You're welcome.
[ What he'd give for a swell of some unmitigated and raw emotion right now. Whether in love, desperation, frustration, lust, sorrow, devotion, anything and everything he'd normally suffer from, normally be tugged around by. Instead, a pervading and flat note of bitterness pervades his thoughts, his posture. Everything else is there, just distant. Like him.
In a murmur: ]
This is gonna happen again, ain't it? It ain't gonna end between you two.
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You're welcome.
[ What he'd give for a swell of some unmitigated and raw emotion right now. Whether in love, desperation, frustration, lust, sorrow, devotion, anything and everything he'd normally suffer from, normally be tugged around by. Instead, a pervading and flat note of bitterness pervades his thoughts, his posture. Everything else is there, just distant. Like him.
In a murmur: ]
This is gonna happen again, ain't it? It ain't gonna end between you two.