[He rolls to his side. He really... doesn't want to talk about it. He'd much rather try to put the whole thing out of his mind. Just. Not think about it.
Not think about waking up with his head in Oswald's lap. Not think about how safe and comfortable he felt waking up. Not think about the phantom sensation of someone combing through his hair.
Of course not. Because that's impossible, obviously, because things don't end up okay for him. He almost kind of wants to laugh. But he simply... stays quiet.]
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[He rolls to his side. He really... doesn't want to talk about it. He'd much rather try to put the whole thing out of his mind. Just. Not think about it.
Not think about waking up with his head in Oswald's lap. Not think about how safe and comfortable he felt waking up. Not think about the phantom sensation of someone combing through his hair.
...He'd really like to not think about that.]
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Of course not. Because that's impossible, obviously, because things don't end up okay for him. He almost kind of wants to laugh. But he simply... stays quiet.]
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[ha ha
doubt]
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