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Mike Pinocchio ([personal profile] forthedog) wrote 2013-07-28 04:34 am (UTC)

Something about the touch of Neil's lips - there, right over the scar - jolts something out of him, and he blinks a little, like waking up.

"It doesn't matter," he murmurs, turning his hand and cupping the side of Neil's face. "I have what I need."

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