the next day, jonas, hungover and delirious, will strive to remember the promise he made the beautiful hay bale stranger, squinting into the grey light of day. tonight, however, there's no such struggle, and he's nodding as though satisfied with d agreeing to meet.)
I bet you say that to all the Restless, (he slurs, giving d's pale hand a tight squeeze. it's a reaffirmation of presence, in a way, making sure they're still here. here here.
it makes sense in his head.)
... Thanks. Seriously, that was a nice thing to say. I appreciate it, and... I agree with you. I don't think any of us should've died and been brought here. Do you think this is where you're supposed to be right now?
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the next day, jonas, hungover and delirious, will strive to remember the promise he made the beautiful hay bale stranger, squinting into the grey light of day. tonight, however, there's no such struggle, and he's nodding as though satisfied with d agreeing to meet.)
I bet you say that to all the Restless, (he slurs, giving d's pale hand a tight squeeze. it's a reaffirmation of presence, in a way, making sure they're still here. here here.
it makes sense in his head.)
... Thanks. Seriously, that was a nice thing to say. I appreciate it, and... I agree with you. I don't think any of us should've died and been brought here. Do you think this is where you're supposed to be right now?