larue: (my pride in the ground)
𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐬 ([personal profile] larue) wrote in [community profile] wakingthedead 2016-07-01 05:14 am (UTC)

[ He stiffens, because--

--well, what the hell did he mean? Of course that would come off as an admonition.

Taking a breath, he starts up that pot and makes his way back to join you at the table. ]


There's nothing to forgive. [ Gently now, Josh. ] I appreciate the concern.

[ Ducking his head a little as he folds his hands quietly on the table. After all, what do you say to the woman who you nearly beat close enough to death about two years ago. A woman who the two men you would do everything to live for, still happen to love. Because dying is not the way of professing your own love to them. ]

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