[ SNGDSKGSJFH NOOOO. busted. he's so busted. there's a flicker of something across his face that looks like guilt and shame - that same hairtrigger feeling of you must not love the person i've become before he guiltily lifts his hand.
the arm around his shoulder feels really nice. it's a reminder that lin's here, again. (not the nightmare in his brain, that he's relived for days, for seventeen years.) slowly, he starts to sag a little, melting into his side, and he holds up the blunt, finally. and remarks, tired: ]
This...is terrible. I looked for cigarettes, for you.
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the arm around his shoulder feels really nice. it's a reminder that lin's here, again. (not the nightmare in his brain, that he's relived for days, for seventeen years.) slowly, he starts to sag a little, melting into his side, and he holds up the blunt, finally. and remarks, tired: ]
This...is terrible. I looked for cigarettes, for you.