[Dillon flinches, just a little. Bites his cheek and forces his body, in spite of itself, to let it bleed. The one thing he'd wanted so desperately, and that he had to learn to stop reaching for. He misses Tessic, suddenly, even more than his real parents, Tessic who built his vault prison and Tessic who lead him to drown in the memories of death camps. Tessic who believed in him, even if it was for the wrong reasons.]
I get scared, with that many conditions.
[He is proud of how even he keeps his voice.]
Or saying they have to love anyone. But - it'd be good. It'd be good if we could know none of them were going to end up clueless and alone.
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Date: 2017-10-22 10:52 pm (UTC)I get scared, with that many conditions.
[He is proud of how even he keeps his voice.]
Or saying they have to love anyone. But - it'd be good. It'd be good if we could know none of them were going to end up clueless and alone.