"I guess," says Jason, stiffening slightly when Tim sinks down next to him. He feels both better and worse for the companionship, sitting silent a long time afterward. It's a new thing to him, deciding what's fair and what isn't before he speaks, and he isn't very good at it, and so, when he finally speaks, he hardly notices that it could just as easily be said of Jason himself. "You don't talk to me."
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Date: 2011-05-25 05:10 pm (UTC)