"And I suppose that now you want to be friends with me?" He wants to amend it with something sharp, something mean, but he's already burned so many bridges that this can't hurt to see if it will grow.
He clasps his hands behind his back and looks out a window, down to the gardens, before continuing on.
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Date: 2017-06-03 03:37 am (UTC)He clasps his hands behind his back and looks out a window, down to the gardens, before continuing on.