No One's Born Broken
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Gil came and went. Dani came and went. Ainsley came and then left with their mother, who refused to even hear him out about telling the truth. He stared through the window at the motionless man in the bed for some indeterminate amount of time, his hand clutching his phone in his pocket.
Finally he let his eyes leave the figure through the window and he took his phone out of his pocket. He stared at that for a long moment, then scrolled through his contacts until one name rolled onto the screen: Raylan Givens.
He looked through the window, then looked at the name. Then he pressed it.
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Gil came and went. Dani came and went. Ainsley came and then left with their mother, who refused to even hear him out about telling the truth. He stared through the window at the motionless man in the bed for some indeterminate amount of time, his hand clutching his phone in his pocket.
Finally he let his eyes leave the figure through the window and he took his phone out of his pocket. He stared at that for a long moment, then scrolled through his contacts until one name rolled onto the screen: Raylan Givens.
He looked through the window, then looked at the name. Then he pressed it.
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Date: 2 Sep 2020 00:33 (UTC)The door buzzer buzzed and he jumped slightly, then sighed. That would be the taxi.
He looked at the cup and took one more sip, then leaned up and pressed a kiss to Raylan's mouth.
"I'll miss you," he murmured, stepping reluctantly away from him to go pick up his bag.
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Date: 2 Sep 2020 00:46 (UTC)"I'll miss you too," Raylan said as Malcolm pulled away, following enough to set his cup on the counter. The buzzer woke up Willa, who started fussing with a rising pitch and Raylan went to go collect her before she got too loud.
Before Malcolm could get all the way to the door, Raylan stopped him with a 'Hey', giving him time to stride over and lean in, stealing one more kiss in impulse. "Talk to ya later."
No goodbyes.
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Date: 2 Sep 2020 00:53 (UTC)