[He trails off, getting comfortable in bed again with all the blankets.]
Maybe... once everything is over, things can be like this. [It's odd, Jon Sims day dreaming anything hopefully positive. But a marginally fed stomach and the man he loves with him, his best friend alive still. Let him have this for now.]
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[He trails off, getting comfortable in bed again with all the blankets.]
Maybe... once everything is over, things can be like this. [It's odd, Jon Sims day dreaming anything hopefully positive. But a marginally fed stomach and the man he loves with him, his best friend alive still. Let him have this for now.]