[There's a strained smile that doesn't believe in that one bit, but he doesn't let it linger long - burying his face in Hurricane's shoulder instead, arms wrapping him in a tight hug, as though that will suffice for...
Well. Maybe he just won't think about that.
There's pain and grief and so much loneliness, but at the root of it all is love, deep-seated and strong, an ever-thrumming undercurrent.]
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Well. Maybe he just won't think about that.
There's pain and grief and so much loneliness, but at the root of it all is love, deep-seated and strong, an ever-thrumming undercurrent.]