It's a moment or so before he replies, and when he does his words are slow. "It's... getting worse. More... difficult to chase away, to... distract myself from. Takes... more, now."
His hand curls around hers. "J'ss... want to stay here f'r'a while. With you."
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Date: 2019-04-17 02:00 pm (UTC)From:His hand curls around hers. "J'ss... want to stay here f'r'a while. With you."