[ And deep down he knew that Floyd never hated him either, even if the words stung like squeezing a lemon over an open wound before grinding in the salt. Yet hearing the confirmation still feels like arms coming around him. ]
I can come over now.
[ He doesn't want Floyd here. Not after what he's done--not when he knows what Rook and Floyd have already done. It just complicates things... he doesn't want to keep him away from his new home forever (never... it wouldn't be a home without Floyd being there at least part of the time), but easing into it feels better for now. ]
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[ And deep down he knew that Floyd never hated him either, even if the words stung like squeezing a lemon over an open wound before grinding in the salt. Yet hearing the confirmation still feels like arms coming around him. ]
I can come over now.
[ He doesn't want Floyd here. Not after what he's done--not when he knows what Rook and Floyd have already done. It just complicates things... he doesn't want to keep him away from his new home forever (never... it wouldn't be a home without Floyd being there at least part of the time), but easing into it feels better for now. ]