[His hands were shaking while he stared at the chatter in the group chat, quietly having his own breakdown that he was doing his utmost to keep a lid on. Oscar knew he needed to be strong-- for everyone's sake, but hearing and feeling the desperation that Oz had so carefully kept tucked away made that resolve crumble.]
I have.
[He confirmed quietly, in that instant wanting nothing more than to curl himself up in a ball underneath his woolen blanket with only a flashlight and get lost in the pages of some trashy novel.]
no subject
I have.
[He confirmed quietly, in that instant wanting nothing more than to curl himself up in a ball underneath his woolen blanket with only a flashlight and get lost in the pages of some trashy novel.]
There's no good answer for this, is there?
I just hope Ruby and Glitch are okay.