[ The confirmation was something that hit him like a ton of bricks, stomach dropping instantly as he swallowed slowly. If he felt this badly about it himself, he couldn't even imagine the pain that the other man was feeling.
He was silent, not sure that there was anything he could really say to make Abbacchio feel even a tiny bit better. After some consideration he shifted his hand, carefully draping his arm around Abba's shoulders. ]
I'm...holy shit...I'm so sorry...
[ He had his own well of feelings that was springing up, trying not to let himself get emotional when he was supposed to provide comfort. Any apprehension he had about contact was thrown out the window, Mista bringing his other arm up to pull Abbacchio into the tightest hug that he could manage. ]
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He was silent, not sure that there was anything he could really say to make Abbacchio feel even a tiny bit better. After some consideration he shifted his hand, carefully draping his arm around Abba's shoulders. ]
I'm...holy shit...I'm so sorry...
[ He had his own well of feelings that was springing up, trying not to let himself get emotional when he was supposed to provide comfort. Any apprehension he had about contact was thrown out the window, Mista bringing his other arm up to pull Abbacchio into the tightest hug that he could manage. ]