You did nothing wrong. [It's whispered into his jumper, Jon trembling against him.]
Please don't apologize.
[It's about all he can manage to get out before a wet gasp, trying to get his breath steady again. And instead, he turns more into Algric, clutching at his back. He can't tell him. Jon can't ever bring himself to tell him the things he saw, the things he Knew happening. It was overflowing and...
There's a tape recorder here somewhere.
He'll deal with that. At some point. Probably if Algric falls asleep.]
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Date: 2020-08-25 01:23 am (UTC)Please don't apologize.
[It's about all he can manage to get out before a wet gasp, trying to get his breath steady again. And instead, he turns more into Algric, clutching at his back. He can't tell him. Jon can't ever bring himself to tell him the things he saw, the things he Knew happening. It was overflowing and...
There's a tape recorder here somewhere.
He'll deal with that. At some point. Probably if Algric falls asleep.]