[It's hard not to feel like a burden, hard not to disbelieve any kind word he hears. Nonetheless, lie or platitude, it feels nice to hear.]
The rest of our lives, huh?
[Cater chuckles dryly, finally feeling stable enough to back off of Trey and sit back. He smiles slightly through the overall misery that fills his face.]
Guess that means I have just as much teasing to look forward to.
[Taking a steadying breath, his hand acts on its own, pulling his phone out of his pocket. Maybe there's been word from Vil?]
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The rest of our lives, huh?
[Cater chuckles dryly, finally feeling stable enough to back off of Trey and sit back. He smiles slightly through the overall misery that fills his face.]
Guess that means I have just as much teasing to look forward to.
[Taking a steadying breath, his hand acts on its own, pulling his phone out of his pocket. Maybe there's been word from Vil?]