[ lot older, he parrots back in eli's voice, head tilting in interest. so he lives that long. long enough to be an adult, himself. the thought is a little bizarre to him, in all honesty, though the part of him that's still capable of it is grateful that he and eli are--or were--still together.
he hesitates, then reaches out, fingers curling in the older man's sleeve. he eases closer, then, a little surprised with himself for how relieved he is. eli hadn't set him aside, even knowing what kind of monster tretij is.
he sends a quick image of the room he was given, the evidence of roommates, distress briefly evident before both the image and the emotion fade. quieter place to sleep? ]
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he hesitates, then reaches out, fingers curling in the older man's sleeve. he eases closer, then, a little surprised with himself for how relieved he is. eli hadn't set him aside, even knowing what kind of monster tretij is.
he sends a quick image of the room he was given, the evidence of roommates, distress briefly evident before both the image and the emotion fade. quieter place to sleep? ]