there was no doubt in the journey ([personal profile] sansdoute) wrote in [community profile] westwhere 2022-10-25 01:31 am (UTC)


( He crouches, neatly, to stay and wait and bide his time beside her. Unhastened, back and forth and back and forth, swaying slowly, like treacle. He hums the start of a mountain song —

Then, at long last: )


...can you see me? Hello? Hey. Do you... know me?


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