[ His lips curve faintly at that as he nudges Claude’s shoulder in return, pressed up against his side. The contact is comforting, even though the topic makes his stomach tighten into knots. He’s used to that, though, and ignores it like he normally does.
Reaching out, he steals the bottle back since Claude’s clearly not drinking it. Uncorking the top, he takes a long draw before offering it to Claude again with an arched eyebrow. ]
Yeah. I know it became that to a lot of people. Pity things couldn’t stay that way. [ He sighs, staring back up at the stars now as he leans back on his hands, braced behind his - and Claude’s - back. ] I do miss the people, though. Some of them. But here’s not so bad. When things aren’t, y’know, going all crazy and shit.
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Date: 2023-03-02 03:43 am (UTC)Reaching out, he steals the bottle back since Claude’s clearly not drinking it. Uncorking the top, he takes a long draw before offering it to Claude again with an arched eyebrow. ]
Yeah. I know it became that to a lot of people. Pity things couldn’t stay that way. [ He sighs, staring back up at the stars now as he leans back on his hands, braced behind his - and Claude’s - back. ] I do miss the people, though. Some of them. But here’s not so bad. When things aren’t, y’know, going all crazy and shit.