"I don't know." He doesn't trust what he wants right now, because what he wants is to recoil and nurse his wounds. But he knows how that goes: he knows how once you start cutting yourself off, it's harder every day to come back. He won't let himself do it.
So that's his answer, he supposes. "Where do you want me?"
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Date: 2022-08-09 10:23 pm (UTC)So that's his answer, he supposes. "Where do you want me?"