He says it with an air of certainty that he doesn't quite feel. He watches the boy close the door and when he comes back, puts his other hand on his shoulder.
"Don't move. Don't go anywhere. Don't- I don't know. Just don't."
He can see better with his eyes closed than open, and that isn't doing much for his confidence but he reaches out, as much as he can, and what he finds is cold, dark and hateful.
"Stay here."
He says it again, squeezing their shoulders once more before letting go and moving forward.
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Date: 2006-06-15 03:52 am (UTC)He says it with an air of certainty that he doesn't quite feel. He watches the boy close the door and when he comes back, puts his other hand on his shoulder.
"Don't move. Don't go anywhere. Don't- I don't know. Just don't."
He can see better with his eyes closed than open, and that isn't doing much for his confidence but he reaches out, as much as he can, and what he finds is cold, dark and hateful.
"Stay here."
He says it again, squeezing their shoulders once more before letting go and moving forward.