[ If only it was simply a twisting knife that had him telling the truth. Heād take it any day over what really happened. It takes him right back to the distant look in Jasonās eyes, all hollow beneath bright blues like the sky he stands in front, on the ledge of that building. A tilt of his chin takes him out of the memory. ]
Yeah, sheāsāfine. Sheās good. [ Itās too soon to tell Jason what happened between him and Rose. He knows that look of having to handle too much, of finding things out that catches and pulls at loose ends. Thereās quite a bit more he needs to tell Jason eventually, but having just learned he hadnāt died is most likely enough to handle at the moment. But the prickles bleed out and that much ]
You done?[ He drops down a few notches, feeling some of it drain away with the weight of Jasonās shoulders. ] Jasonā[ Thereās no bite to his voice, no warning, and he doesnāt leave Jason space to follow before heās stringing sincerity through his elaboration. ] I just wanna know how youāve been.
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Yeah, sheāsāfine. Sheās good. [ Itās too soon to tell Jason what happened between him and Rose. He knows that look of having to handle too much, of finding things out that catches and pulls at loose ends. Thereās quite a bit more he needs to tell Jason eventually, but having just learned he hadnāt died is most likely enough to handle at the moment. But the prickles bleed out and that much ]
You done?[ He drops down a few notches, feeling some of it drain away with the weight of Jasonās shoulders. ] Jasonā[ Thereās no bite to his voice, no warning, and he doesnāt leave Jason space to follow before heās stringing sincerity through his elaboration. ] I just wanna know how youāve been.