[There is so much he needs to let out, if he's honest. He can be emotional, but it mostly comes out in anger. Rarely would he ever cry, despite all the traumas he's suffered through this incarnation. Everyone he'd failed, everyone he'd lost, he'd pushed it down as best he could. He would hold himself together and either try to go numb, or shout a bit when he couldn't.
Not today. Today, he's just going to let it all go. And yes, Charley has him. It would be alright.
After he's cried himself out, he sags a bit and just holds onto her, fingers curling into the fabric of her shirt. When he finally speaks, his voice is barely a whisper.]
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Not today. Today, he's just going to let it all go. And yes, Charley has him. It would be alright.
After he's cried himself out, he sags a bit and just holds onto her, fingers curling into the fabric of her shirt. When he finally speaks, his voice is barely a whisper.]
I don't know what I'd do without you here.