The sun was too bright and it stung, the umbrella protecting from the worst of it, but leaving parts uncovered at times. Luckily, it was overcast and there were plenty of shadows to duck into. Still, Ishvi had to keep his eyes nearly closed to stop them burning. The short walk back to his apartment seemed to take forever. And though the pain was helping clear his head, the heightened stress was preventing him from shifting back.
All he wanted to do was cry or hurt someone, hear them scream. He'd spent so much time ignoring or fighting his nightmare half and now... He was lost. He looked over at Leto and opened his mouth, then closed it without speaking. Saying he was fine would just be another lie, and she'd know it. He'd said he didn't want to talk about it, and that was true, but he felt a dull ache he couldn't sort out.
"We're friends, right?" Ishvi wasn't sure of anything. He couldn't handle the silence, whatever he said he wanted. Nothing made sense anymore. There was too much to process, but he needed a friend right now. Maybe if he came at the subject from an angle, talked around it, it wouldn't hurt so much. "Why did you become a cop, Leto?"
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All he wanted to do was cry or hurt someone, hear them scream. He'd spent so much time ignoring or fighting his nightmare half and now... He was lost. He looked over at Leto and opened his mouth, then closed it without speaking. Saying he was fine would just be another lie, and she'd know it. He'd said he didn't want to talk about it, and that was true, but he felt a dull ache he couldn't sort out.
"We're friends, right?" Ishvi wasn't sure of anything. He couldn't handle the silence, whatever he said he wanted. Nothing made sense anymore. There was too much to process, but he needed a friend right now. Maybe if he came at the subject from an angle, talked around it, it wouldn't hurt so much. "Why did you become a cop, Leto?"
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