[The fear, of course, constricts in his throat â he can feel the moment he's gone too tense to breathe and his heart climbs up in his chest, beating dully beneath the cage of ribs. Angled up by that touch, the interplay of emotions is stark on pale features, fringe brushed back to show everything on his face.
Did he do something wrong? But Cy told him to keep listening, and he trusts Cy. He's never trusted someone like he trusts Cy.]
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Date: 2024-03-12 02:26 am (UTC)Did he do something wrong? But Cy told him to keep listening, and he trusts Cy. He's never trusted someone like he trusts Cy.]
To what?