[He doesn’t know what to say to fill the silence. Nothing he comes up with seems appropriate. So no matter how much Floyd wants to tell Jade about his day, the new things he’s learned, or the silly trick Catfish did the night before, he can only clutch his device and wait, listening to his twin’s footsteps with bated breath.
He only has an oversized shirt on. He didn’t feel like covering himself any more than that, not when he already feels so out of place in his own skin. But the moment he spots Jade across the courtyard, relief already begins to settle in his veins.]
Jade…!
[he cries, dropping his device in the grass when he rushes over, arms outstretched. It doesn’t matter how he looks. He feels perfect; stable and warm wrapped in Floyd’s embrace.]
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He only has an oversized shirt on. He didn’t feel like covering himself any more than that, not when he already feels so out of place in his own skin. But the moment he spots Jade across the courtyard, relief already begins to settle in his veins.]
Jade…!
[he cries, dropping his device in the grass when he rushes over, arms outstretched. It doesn’t matter how he looks. He feels perfect; stable and warm wrapped in Floyd’s embrace.]
I’m sorry, Jade. I’m sorry, I’m sorry…