And I am telling you, Ed, that I am giving you permission to take me... [He searches Ed's face a moment, a look of childish hurt knitting his brow.] ...but I'm just making a fool of myself, aren't I?
[He doesn't wait for the answer and gently rolls off him, just like that, hiding his face as he lies back. Making its return is a very familiar urge to disappear through the floor.]
I'm sorry. [He says from behind his hands, wincing.] I... had assumed we were on the same page.
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Date: 2020-01-12 06:16 am (UTC)[He doesn't wait for the answer and gently rolls off him, just like that, hiding his face as he lies back. Making its return is a very familiar urge to disappear through the floor.]
I'm sorry. [He says from behind his hands, wincing.] I... had assumed we were on the same page.