[After the quiet drags on for a bit longer, he looks up at Diarmuid and sees those tears - he finds part of himself swearing, punching something, because how dare Diarmuid act like his.
...but he already feels like he knows better. After all, half the reason he's angry is because this isn't the friend he'd had before]
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...but he already feels like he knows better. After all, half the reason he's angry is because this isn't the friend he'd had before]
...hey. You okay?