[John nods, moving to hold the door for Laios because he’s closer, and soon they’re heading for the sand, side by side.
He has the strange urge to reach out and hold his hand—but he’ll fall apart if he tries so he just hangs on to the handle of Tasha’s latest care package.
Focus. He has to focus…]
So, uh…you got one of those invites to the Leeds party, I bet. You going?
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Date: 2024-09-22 01:50 am (UTC)He has the strange urge to reach out and hold his hand—but he’ll fall apart if he tries so he just hangs on to the handle of Tasha’s latest care package.
Focus. He has to focus…]
So, uh…you got one of those invites to the Leeds party, I bet. You going?