[Bene’s smile is genuine, even if there’s a bit of tension at its corners.]
Death by a thousand cuts, I think, [he says softly, uncertainly, like he’s not sure if he’s allowed to joke about it— you know, personal growth forced by bucketloads of trauma.]
I miss him a little. He always knew what to do. [ugh, principles]
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Date: 2023-10-11 02:31 am (UTC)Death by a thousand cuts, I think, [he says softly, uncertainly, like he’s not sure if he’s allowed to joke about it— you know, personal growth forced by bucketloads of trauma.]
I miss him a little. He always knew what to do. [ugh, principles]