[ it's really not fair at all, the way her laugh still spikes directly into his chest, but there's something about the room, even about how she swings that bat, that gives him a strange sense of comfort.
of place, of something he can handle. even if it's uncharted territory, like whatever they are supposed to be. ]
Mike told me that, but I thought he was lying. [ you know....a normal assumption to make. but then she takes another swing, talks about will dying, and steve is pushing himself up to sit, because just the idea alone is so hard to swallow he can't bring himself to ask laying back. ]
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of place, of something he can handle. even if it's uncharted territory, like whatever they are supposed to be. ]
Mike told me that, but I thought he was lying. [ you know....a normal assumption to make. but then she takes another swing, talks about will dying, and steve is pushing himself up to sit, because just the idea alone is so hard to swallow he can't bring himself to ask laying back. ]
He thinks we killed him?