[He's definitely not sorry and yes, he's weird. He knows. It's okay. He'd never be able to somehow work with Ed (sometimes) if he wasn't.
It's when a light, playful breeze caresses his skin, plays with his hair, that he remembers. Oh. Right. The place and emotions and he's cackling like a loon.
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It's when a light, playful breeze caresses his skin, plays with his hair, that he remembers. Oh. Right. The place and emotions and he's cackling like a loon.
Well. Damn. There goes his dignity.]