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 Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 10:28 am
"Us too," Harrison said.
Jordan was probably still tired, and even staying awake this long had been a struggle. Harrison couldn't protect him from his dreams- but maybe Ferros could, and he'd be waking up here at least.
Harrison intended to be waiting for him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2012 10:59 am
Rep smiled sidelong at Harrison as he realised he just needed to "Mhmm" that statement, amused in the moment by how the other man seemed to just say what he was thinking. He stroked Jordan's hand gently with his fingertips as he relaxed, some of the tension seeming to follow out of him too.
The chair was uncomfortable, the room smelled like a hospital, he hated the division that ran the place. The island was clammy and messy and wrecked.
But right about then, there was nowhere else he'd rather have been.
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