[All of his words come out so slow. He knows he should be trying to work on this--conversation they're trying to have, this problem they're trying to solve. But his eyes have fallen shut again with the gentle pressure of Fugo's words breathed against his jaw.]
[His grip eases. A little. For a moment. Then it tightens again, because no, he still might fall.]
You'll keep kissing me when we get there? It's good, I like it a lot. I like everything you're doing.
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[All of his words come out so slow. He knows he should be trying to work on this--conversation they're trying to have, this problem they're trying to solve. But his eyes have fallen shut again with the gentle pressure of Fugo's words breathed against his jaw.]
[His grip eases. A little. For a moment. Then it tightens again, because no, he still might fall.]
You'll keep kissing me when we get there? It's good, I like it a lot. I like everything you're doing.