It makes too much sense now. He swallows, looking away and thinking back to that one and only time he told Glitch how he felt. He never got an answer. Just sex.
His jaw works, and his face slowly regains its colour and more. "Don't bother making up excuses. You've made it perfectly clear, thank you, Glitch."
He turns around, swallows again. He doesn't quite run until he gets out the door, and not even then. He can't seem to make himself move.
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It makes too much sense now. He swallows, looking away and thinking back to that one and only time he told Glitch how he felt. He never got an answer. Just sex.
His jaw works, and his face slowly regains its colour and more. "Don't bother making up excuses. You've made it perfectly clear, thank you, Glitch."
He turns around, swallows again. He doesn't quite run until he gets out the door, and not even then. He can't seem to make himself move.