[It's possibly the most cowardly thing he's ever thought. But there are days, there are nights, when he would love to forget. When he'd love to keep only the good memories, none of the bad. None of the nightmares, and all the wonder.]
[He hasn't felt this undone since Angela's house. Since he admitted things to Hunk he refused to do, otherwise. But he leans into her shoulder, gratefully, quietly.]
Sorry... I'm. Just a minute. [Just a second, he'll recover his stoicism.]
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[It's possibly the most cowardly thing he's ever thought. But there are days, there are nights, when he would love to forget. When he'd love to keep only the good memories, none of the bad. None of the nightmares, and all the wonder.]
[He hasn't felt this undone since Angela's house. Since he admitted things to Hunk he refused to do, otherwise. But he leans into her shoulder, gratefully, quietly.]
Sorry... I'm. Just a minute. [Just a second, he'll recover his stoicism.]