[ david sniffs in response and chokes out a laugh, rubbing his fist over his eyes to stem the tears even though he knows frank has seen them already. there was a time when he would have felt a little embarrassed by this but he can't bring himself to care anymore even as frank brings their foreheads together, breaths mingling in the small space between them. it shouldn't feel so familiar, like a part of him has returned, like he's whole again. it shouldn't, but it does and david thinks if they're going to be stuck here for an indeterminate amount of time, he might as well accept it. ]
Hotdog? [ he sees that tell and it coaxes another laugh, less wet now that he's had a few moments to bring himself back. he shakes his head and doesn't bother to hide the fondness in his tone. ] You're such a dick.
[ says the guy who calls himself micro, but whatever. david finally takes the first half-step back, just enough to stall the natives that try to usher them along, his hand still grasping frank's shoulder. he looks at frank for direction, being that he's been here longer and keeps his device out, knowing that they won't be able to talk like this outside. ]
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Hotdog? [ he sees that tell and it coaxes another laugh, less wet now that he's had a few moments to bring himself back. he shakes his head and doesn't bother to hide the fondness in his tone. ] You're such a dick.
[ says the guy who calls himself micro, but whatever. david finally takes the first half-step back, just enough to stall the natives that try to usher them along, his hand still grasping frank's shoulder. he looks at frank for direction, being that he's been here longer and keeps his device out, knowing that they won't be able to talk like this outside. ]