Date: 2020-03-02 03:51 am (UTC)
london_spy: (wooby mcwoobieton)
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Danny watched him, sharp eyes picking apart things perhaps only he could see. Maybe they were real, perhaps they were imagined, but he dissected them nonetheless.

"You said you'd fuck me," he said, the words blunt but his tone casual. "You said it to comfort me, but you also said it because you're starved. Not for sex, that you get. You're looking for something more. Do you think you'd find it with me, Greg? You're a healer, but you're not a fixer. You said yourself, it's the puzzle not the cure you care about. So it's not that. ...Is it because I look like him, but I'm not in some lush bohemian harem? You do have a type, going off your wilting American friend... Young faced, broken... No, that's not part of the equation just an inevitable trait."

He tilted his head then, considering. "You like sharp. You like a battle too I wager. Not physical, but a good verbal spar- I bet you win far too often though, and they go running. ...Some people can't take that many kicks."
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