[It feels beyond wonderful to be held again, especially knowing Jade reserves this for Floyd and Floyd alone. His brother is particular about touch, after all, perhaps more so in this world that encourages it so often.
Floyd turns and presses his lips to Jade’s palm.]
Mn… I kept thinking about you hurting all alone. All that stupid shit I said—
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Floyd turns and presses his lips to Jade’s palm.]
Mn… I kept thinking about you hurting all alone. All that stupid shit I said—
[Tears well up again and roll down his cheeks.]
You’re mine… but I wasn’t there for you.