[Shit, shit shit. Zack moves immediately, grabbing his shoulder and tugging Cloud against himself, holding him close, one hand closing over Cloud's in his hair.]
Keep talking. Come on, Cloud, keep talking. I gotta hear what you're thinking.
[He's no therapist. He has no idea how to deal with this...]
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Date: 2009-01-01 09:18 am (UTC)Keep talking. Come on, Cloud, keep talking. I gotta hear what you're thinking.
[He's no therapist. He has no idea how to deal with this...]