[Well, it seemed that was all the permission Riddle needed. Maybe it was because he wasn't quite expecting it from Cater, but the tears rush forth, and the body-wracked sobs follow soon after.
Trey, for his part, it the picture of calm steadiness and reassurance. Except something's a bit off in his gaze right now— like he isn't entirely here. Like his mind is playing out some scenario that never happened.
It doesn't stop him from being here, hands holding one of Riddle's and giving it a comforting squeeze. That hand that was holding onto him like a lifeline.]
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Trey, for his part, it the picture of calm steadiness and reassurance. Except something's a bit off in his gaze right now— like he isn't entirely here. Like his mind is playing out some scenario that never happened.
It doesn't stop him from being here, hands holding one of Riddle's and giving it a comforting squeeze. That hand that was holding onto him like a lifeline.]