[ If only Tim knew. The face is always present, a looming factor in their friendship, but Angel has begun to draw a distinct line in the sand. It helps that him and Jack are so different in almost every other way.
When he lets go she quickly swipes at her eyes, does her best to feign it as her being tired rather than unexpected tears though her voice coming out a little choked up may betray her. ]
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Date: 2018-01-24 05:37 am (UTC)When he lets go she quickly swipes at her eyes, does her best to feign it as her being tired rather than unexpected tears though her voice coming out a little choked up may betray her. ]
Me too, Tim. I am so glad you woke up.