[Blue catches and holds a breath, and his hand squirms against Jaime's hold. he pulls his mind away in a similar way, trying to avoid the violence of sharply cutting off an intense feeling. but better that than making the boy endure more than his share.
the vision leaves with him, his hand pulling away and curling to himself. he says nothing, not yet even looking.]
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the vision leaves with him, his hand pulling away and curling to himself. he says nothing, not yet even looking.]