[He doesn't move to help, having picked up enough of Miles to see the blazingly obvious. It would hurt far more than it would help. Still, there's some relief in see him take it back, no matter how painful that looked. An acceptance after the last hour was more than he expected. The relief was sharp, a little poignant.]
Speaking of your mother, I should message her.
[This was not a discussion he was looking forward to having. Hello, dear. I nearly killed our son.]
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Speaking of your mother, I should message her.
[This was not a discussion he was looking forward to having. Hello, dear. I nearly killed our son.]