[ He was only partially surprised that the door opened so easily, stepping in with a furrow of his brow as he caught sight of Abbacchio. It was only a moment, but it was enough to tell him that his first question was also his answer. He didn't need to think again, not when in his gut he knew that his friend was here and he was here alone.
Alone alone. ]
Oh fuck...
[ A whisper more to himself, bringing himself down beside him immediately and resting a hand on Abba's shoulder. ]
...this is what I think it is, isn't it?
[ He hated that he still felt like he had to ask, even if it was still halfway a statement. ]
no subject
Alone alone. ]
Oh fuck...
[ A whisper more to himself, bringing himself down beside him immediately and resting a hand on Abba's shoulder. ]
...this is what I think it is, isn't it?
[ He hated that he still felt like he had to ask, even if it was still halfway a statement. ]