SPECIAL DISASTER OVERFLOW POST

[mykidisthebest]

Continuations for Day 249 Post-Performance threads that are lost to the void

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Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

[firm]

I've never wished for that. You shouldn't either.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

[oh

he keeps talking, but it sounds like something is sticking in his throat]

I ruined your life.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

I ruined my own life. You don't get to take credit for that.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

Do you think you made me leave?

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

[works the words around in his throat a little bit]

...I know I wasn't the only reason you left.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

But you don’t know what that reason was. You just think there was another reason.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

I know what the other reason was. But we're saving that conversation for another time, aren't we? Per your request.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

[his eyes narrow]

…fine.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

...Can I do something?

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

What?

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

[uncomfortable. embarrassed.]

Just agree and then I'll leave you in peace.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

…If I don’t like it I won’t hold still for it.

But I will agree to you trying whatever it is.

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

[GOOD ENOUGH

before he can lose his nerve he very quickly closes the distance between them to wrap his arms around Vincent in a hug, fierce and quick and too tight that it probably hurts with all of his injuries]

I'm glad you're not dead.

[and then he ungracefully lets go and makes to climb out of the healing pool and flee]

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[endsjustified]

[grabs for his ankle, but his bloodied hand slips off it uselessly

he is too hurt and poleaxed to chase him further than that]

Re: VINCENT C. FROST

[mykidisthebest]

[on any other day, with a head full of memories, he might stay when he feels that touch on his ankle. Vincent reaching out at all would be enough to stop him in his tracks. but the last of his courage is gone and his nerves are frayed raw, so he doesn't stop until he's grabbed his clothes and a towel and is out of Vincent's sight]