If Tim looks like he's seen a ghost, it's because that's pretty much what's happening here. His mouth opens and closes a couple of times as he mutely reaches for something to say, but. He's got nothing.
His first ever friend is here. And alright. Not mindfucked beyond recognition, not dead and broken on the ground. He's fine, and the guilt being lifted from Tim's shoulders is too much for him to process right now. It's Brian. The real Brian.
There's a part of him that's already worrying about what this means for the other one, but shh. ]
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If Tim looks like he's seen a ghost, it's because that's pretty much what's happening here. His mouth opens and closes a couple of times as he mutely reaches for something to say, but. He's got nothing.
His first ever friend is here. And alright. Not mindfucked beyond recognition, not dead and broken on the ground. He's fine, and the guilt being lifted from Tim's shoulders is too much for him to process right now. It's Brian. The real Brian.
There's a part of him that's already worrying about what this means for the other one, but shh. ]
Hey.
[ He's not going to cry he's noT GOING TO CRY ]