[ Oh. Sharkface wavers for a moment, fearing that he's going to fuck it up. Because there's a part of him that just wants to hold Drake then, offer what comfort he can. And he fears that he isn't good at that anymore, that something broke in him a long time ago and whatever he can offer people in the aftermath is brittle and small. Hardly worth taking.
He shivers, then steps in closer and takes Drake's hand. It feels important. And it doesn't hurt. ]
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He shivers, then steps in closer and takes Drake's hand. It feels important. And it doesn't hurt. ]
Okay.
[ Okay. ]
Could I. Could I stay, for a little while?