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sad bad end s5 jon and tim on a monster road trip
[Algric had given the trio a fair warning of what was happening. Not the specific details of what he was coming from, but he was from a little further along Algric's timeline, and came through Hilltop Road. Never pleasant, but he's here now. IT took a few days of settling, readjusting, and putting some firm self-imposed boundaries on himself before Jon felt comfortable enough to see the others.
After a few minutes of surprise and staring, Jon ends up sitting alone with Tim for a few minutes; the others having some things to take care of themselves. He sits there, fiddling a bit with his fingers, trying not to be self conscious. He can't do anything about the myriad of different, newer scars, nor about his black sclera or so many other things about himself now.
But god... Tim. Alive and not shouting at him right this second. How novel.]
Tim... I.. [Where does he even start.]
[Algric had given the trio a fair warning of what was happening. Not the specific details of what he was coming from, but he was from a little further along Algric's timeline, and came through Hilltop Road. Never pleasant, but he's here now. IT took a few days of settling, readjusting, and putting some firm self-imposed boundaries on himself before Jon felt comfortable enough to see the others.
After a few minutes of surprise and staring, Jon ends up sitting alone with Tim for a few minutes; the others having some things to take care of themselves. He sits there, fiddling a bit with his fingers, trying not to be self conscious. He can't do anything about the myriad of different, newer scars, nor about his black sclera or so many other things about himself now.
But god... Tim. Alive and not shouting at him right this second. How novel.]
Tim... I.. [Where does he even start.]
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Should help some.
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Y-yes, I - I think so.
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[Just a second he has to do something.
He steps up to Algric and stared at him intensely.
Then leans up to kiss him quick.]
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I love you, Jon.
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I love you too, Martin.
[He stands there, smiling up at Algric and huddling happily in the oversized jumper.]
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That's it. You're keeping that jumper. I insist.
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[He doesn't really Get It, but.]
I mean, we live together so. Share?
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Looks down at himself, and it's enormous on him. But still soft. Still warm and well-loved.
Looks back up at him.]
I-i'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm missing something.
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[One long, insufferable sigh.]
Is this one of those 'Jon-isn't-good-at-feelings' things.
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Well. Your freckles are adorable.
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W-well - well thank you.
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You're welcome.
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[HE'S NOT, HE'LL DIE ON THIS.]
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Tim will agree with me.
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[HE KNOWS THE GAME.]
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[And there for a brief moment, he hears the dulcet tone of their third partner calling out that yes the boyfriend shirt look is adorable before Tim's gone again.]
...As I said.
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