He whimpers, hunches over further, and my breath catches in my throat in empathy. He's trying to make himself smaller, trying to melt into the wall. At least he hasn't yanked himself away from my hand.
(I don't know how to do this.)
I can't leave this pain unanswered, though. Not in anyone. Especially not in Ankh.
(The two halves of his medal, warm in my hand.)
"Tell me," I request softly, inching closer. I slip an arm around his shoulders, again, as lightly as I can, so he won't feel too pressured. "Tell me everything."
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Date: 2012-09-30 03:27 am (UTC)(I don't know how to do this.)
I can't leave this pain unanswered, though. Not in anyone. Especially not in Ankh.
(The two halves of his medal, warm in my hand.)
"Tell me," I request softly, inching closer. I slip an arm around his shoulders, again, as lightly as I can, so he won't feel too pressured. "Tell me everything."