"I brought something." He has to fight not to try to find Tommy; this is the only place left on the Barge that smells of his tobacco, his liquor, his wool suits and his sweat. He wonders how much of it she smells, how much she's grown too used to and no longer notices. If she's still aware of it, this must be a certain hell.
Then again, if Alec left, Lark would bury himself in as many reminders as he could.
"Tea time." His smile is melancholy, hurting, and sympathetic.
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Date: 2017-05-14 05:02 pm (UTC)Then again, if Alec left, Lark would bury himself in as many reminders as he could.
"Tea time." His smile is melancholy, hurting, and sympathetic.