Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170801185328/@comment-27396384-20170802192450

''He held Jeydon in his arms tightly. He fought back his own tears. As soon as things had started to be put into place with Jeydon, they were being shattered apart. He didn't talk for a long time, just holding Jeydon. He just got him- how could he lose him now? But... could he really blame the Canadian? A single warm tear trickled from his eye.''

''Finally, he spoke. "It's okay. I can see why you'd want to stay here, Jey... It's peaceful, it doesn't risk your life trying to get back to finish something that you don't even know if it's worth it..." He grasped the fabric on Jeydon's back with his hand tightly. His next breath, next words, were shaky. "You stay if you really want to."''

''He pulled out of the embrace so he could look at Jeydon's face. "I just... As much as I want to be with you, Jey..." he whispered, gazing into his scarlet eyes. "I can't imagine staying here. But... Maybe I'll come back for you. I'll find a way."''