Shit - Eddie, you shouldn't have. [That little spike of regret and panic is all Billy. he's reaching, squeezing that hands, fingers threaded through - what? reassure? how do you even comfort someone with this?
he breathes. he takes pause. doesn't want to know if he can read Eddie's mind, but figures, yeah okay, he should know. should know if that's a boundary they have to set. Eddie's head is a tapestry; winding paths to the conscious thought and he frowns, searching and searching - ]
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he breathes. he takes pause. doesn't want to know if he can read Eddie's mind, but figures, yeah okay, he should know. should know if that's a boundary they have to set. Eddie's head is a tapestry; winding paths to the conscious thought and he frowns, searching and searching - ]
- Chips? I can see - Lays.