[It wasn't. Not really. But Crow doesn't know what to do with that kind of sentiment. Crow can't deal with his own shit, so why would he put it on Rean? The problem is, it's hard to control his feelings and his face like this, so instead of dryly exasperated his smile and shrug are just... sad.]
I'm here. That's enough, right?
[So he says, as he pulls away out of range of Rean's touch as soon as he's clear of outerwear. He doesn't know where he's going, except away from that vulnerability.]
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[It wasn't. Not really. But Crow doesn't know what to do with that kind of sentiment. Crow can't deal with his own shit, so why would he put it on Rean? The problem is, it's hard to control his feelings and his face like this, so instead of dryly exasperated his smile and shrug are just... sad.]
I'm here. That's enough, right?
[So he says, as he pulls away out of range of Rean's touch as soon as he's clear of outerwear. He doesn't know where he's going, except away from that vulnerability.]