Cai was sitting at the end of Danny's bed now, his fingers hooked over the foot of it and his mouth pressed against the back of his hands so half his face was hidden. He was trying to be really careful about facial expressions. He wanted to scream and bash his head against the foot of the bed in sheer frustration that Greg had ever been anywhere near Danny.
There were some things - sex slave, not eating- that he could picture (or remember) too clearly and he really didn't want to think about it and sometimes he really wished he didn't know.
"S'okay," he said, in a strained voice as he tried to be normal.
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Date: 2014-09-13 02:43 am (UTC)From:There were some things - sex slave, not eating- that he could picture (or remember) too clearly and he really didn't want to think about it and sometimes he really wished he didn't know.
"S'okay," he said, in a strained voice as he tried to be normal.