Liethell
Psych
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#185
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"You're welcome." He smiles, he closes his eyes. After the tender moment passes, it becomes clear that he's not letting go. He remains clung onto Vincent, occasionally running his fingers through the younger one's hair. Harold seems quite agitated about it, but he keeps his grumbling below the sound of the radio.
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Posted 12-20-2013, 05:54 PM
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