[the gentle movement of Mars's fingers against Lily's hip is meant to be soothing. something to maybe distract Lily from the sense of loss he is feeling so strongly right now]
It sucks.
[Mars eventually says, his words blunt but also sympathetic]
It sucks. . . and I wish there was a way to storm whatever program Hellebore and Iris are on and drag them back here. With you. Where they belong.
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[the gentle movement of Mars's fingers against Lily's hip is meant to be soothing. something to maybe distract Lily from the sense of loss he is feeling so strongly right now]
It sucks.
[Mars eventually says, his words blunt but also sympathetic]
It sucks. . . and I wish there was a way to storm whatever program Hellebore and Iris are on and drag them back here. With you. Where they belong.