It's a bit of a struggle, watching Alistair walk away and trying to call him back. It only works when he remembers the cuts on his arms, the blood drained in that cruel cell.]
Wait.
[He can't just turn the man away after what has happened recently. Not when he has cuddled and coaxed Anders through his recovery. He closes some of the distance between them at a jogging pace.]
I'm sorry. [Stiff, but sincere.] I'll give you whatever you ask. Anything.
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Date: 2017-01-03 07:14 pm (UTC)From:It's a bit of a struggle, watching Alistair walk away and trying to call him back. It only works when he remembers the cuts on his arms, the blood drained in that cruel cell.]
Wait.
[He can't just turn the man away after what has happened recently. Not when he has cuddled and coaxed Anders through his recovery. He closes some of the distance between them at a jogging pace.]
I'm sorry. [Stiff, but sincere.] I'll give you whatever you ask. Anything.