[ his hands threads itself in livio's hair, combing through. another familiar motion he's not thinking too hard about. he had missed this. he had missed having someone to care for. ]
That was my dream. To leave Eden behind. Find a nice place to live quietly.
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[ his hands threads itself in livio's hair, combing through. another familiar motion he's not thinking too hard about. he had missed this. he had missed having someone to care for. ]
That was my dream. To leave Eden behind. Find a nice place to live quietly.