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Hanna Falk Cross ([personal profile] falkeditupagain) wrote in [personal profile] heyboss 2025-01-14 11:16 pm (UTC)

Hanna shuffles without much protest so that he can shut the door, leaning heavily against him.

When it's shut and it's just them his arms come up finally, wrapping around him as tightly as he can and squeezes. He doesn't cry, he's been doing enough of that lately, but if he hadn't just spent the night doing so, he probably would have.

There are a lot of things that he could say, but he doesn't exactly want to talk about what just happened with Malcolm, it would feel like tattling.

He would if it was for deflection, but he's a little tired of that now too after the last week. So he rewinds back to just before he started hiding, and addresses the issue he's set aside.

"I know I said so before...but you really do kinda look like my dad." A quick breath in, his voice kind of muffled with his face squished to Sheehan's chest, "I- I didn't really know what to do when you started sounding like him too, so I got angry. I shouldn't have done that." He probably shouldn't have punched Arthur either, but... "by the way, Arthur sucks at interrogations. His approach is like... trying to carve marble with a sledgehammer." He can still make excuses for that one though.

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