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protective_logic) wrote2015-04-21 10:34 pm
protective_logic) wrote2015-04-21 10:34 pm
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I don't even know what to do anymore. Omega training to be a mercenary because I agreed to it. Trying to help him plan how he might be a mercenary that lives. And at the same time... He's clearly infatuated with Maine. That's almost driving me up the wall. I just... He's so handsome. His hands so...
Sigma's hurt. I sit here writing this in the middle of his class. I came in to take notes for him while he slept. Smithson has given me a few days off to help him. God I don't even know what to do. He's hurt and I can't fix it with bandages. How do I put him back together when he's like this?
How do I make sense of all of this?
Sigma's hurt. I sit here writing this in the middle of his class. I came in to take notes for him while he slept. Smithson has given me a few days off to help him. God I don't even know what to do. He's hurt and I can't fix it with bandages. How do I put him back together when he's like this?
How do I make sense of all of this?