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тнe lone wanderer: neιl parĸ (
goodfight
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2017-06-08 05:47 am (UTC)
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There is silence for a beat. Only for a beat.
Then: "You're right. Sorry." Neil lifts his head, his face ragged. "I told you in that vault that I'm not looking for a place, right?"
A friend,
he had said.
"That used to be my dad." Until James tore it away from him with a simple flip of the switch. "Now it's you."
A grim smile. "You're my home."
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Then: "You're right. Sorry." Neil lifts his head, his face ragged. "I told you in that vault that I'm not looking for a place, right?"
A friend, he had said.
"That used to be my dad." Until James tore it away from him with a simple flip of the switch. "Now it's you."
A grim smile. "You're my home."