"No," after a moment's consideration. "I took it out on a policeman and dinner." And a window, but that escapade he decides doesn't need sharing.
Maybe Daniel should check some of his messages.
His vision is still rosily blurry, but doesn't yet devolve further. "And what is the use of it. Being angry with him won't cause him to trust me again." Strike that, devolving a little, brow creasing where the stress of great feeling tends to gather. He can feel it closing around his throat like a hand, and so his words come out slightly strangled; "Nothing will."
Absurd of him to speak of this to Daniel, when Daniel is the one who is most trusted, but who else is there, now? Not Louis, certainly.
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"No," after a moment's consideration. "I took it out on a policeman and dinner." And a window, but that escapade he decides doesn't need sharing.
Maybe Daniel should check some of his messages.
His vision is still rosily blurry, but doesn't yet devolve further. "And what is the use of it. Being angry with him won't cause him to trust me again." Strike that, devolving a little, brow creasing where the stress of great feeling tends to gather. He can feel it closing around his throat like a hand, and so his words come out slightly strangled; "Nothing will."
Absurd of him to speak of this to Daniel, when Daniel is the one who is most trusted, but who else is there, now? Not Louis, certainly.