[Except he's—relieved, already calmer (how does Dave do that) even as guilt claws at his insides, shame that he can't fucking deal with this himself. He needs Dave, so which fucking one of them is the more unstable half, anyway? How can he claim total mastery over all things romance and not know this?]
FUCK WAIT YOU'RE FUCKING SCANNING MY BRAIN RIGHT NOW AREN'T YOU?? CUT THAT SHIT OUT.
[He has nothing to hide from his moriail, really he doesn't, except for maybe the whole LALALALALALA GET OUT STRIDER OH MY GOD DO YOU NOT KNOW THE MEANING OF PRIVACY.]
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DAVE I FUCKING TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT.
[Except he's—relieved, already calmer (how does Dave do that) even as guilt claws at his insides, shame that he can't fucking deal with this himself. He needs Dave, so which fucking one of them is the more unstable half, anyway? How can he claim total mastery over all things romance and not know this?]
FUCK WAIT YOU'RE FUCKING SCANNING MY BRAIN RIGHT NOW AREN'T YOU?? CUT THAT SHIT OUT.
[He has nothing to hide from his moriail, really he doesn't, except for maybe the whole LALALALALALA GET OUT STRIDER OH MY GOD DO YOU NOT KNOW THE MEANING OF PRIVACY.]