( the petting is nice. fuck, he could stay here all goddamn day under bram's touch, his hands, his warmth. it's soothing, in a way sam wouldn't generally allow himself to be soothed. but it's different with bram.
with bram, a lot of his usual reasons for protesting shit like this becomes moot, fades away into irrelevant background noise. sam closes his eyes, relaxes into bram's touch. keeps a good hold on him just--for the grounding effect bram has on him. )
Yeah? ( he can't even pinpoint which one of new acquaintances would have said that. sam has been menacing all of them. ) They're probably not wrong.
( has sam ever not menaced someone. he has a problem, and he doesn't want to work on it. )
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with bram, a lot of his usual reasons for protesting shit like this becomes moot, fades away into irrelevant background noise. sam closes his eyes, relaxes into bram's touch. keeps a good hold on him just--for the grounding effect bram has on him. )
Yeah? ( he can't even pinpoint which one of new acquaintances would have said that. sam has been menacing all of them. ) They're probably not wrong.
( has sam ever not menaced someone. he has a problem, and he doesn't want to work on it. )