[ Irving levels his gaze with Hickey's again, pale blue eyes wary and hesitant as they consider him, but ultimately the truth begins to rise up through his throat on its way to spill out of Irving, as well, the sensation inescapable even if he hadn't also been attempting to lend Hickey some benefit of the doubt with his intentions. He would have found another way to offer his help, perhaps, answer Hickey in ways that would still reveal very little (to none) of Irving's own shameful and brazen behaviors, but somehow here he is with no such luxury. ]
Sodomy.
[ He says it in a flat, low tone, expression grave and vaguely solemn, looking a bit like he might suddenly become ill at any moment. ]
And that is as much as you should have any need to know-- moreso, I am still convinced.
no subject
Sodomy.
[ He says it in a flat, low tone, expression grave and vaguely solemn, looking a bit like he might suddenly become ill at any moment. ]
And that is as much as you should have any need to know-- moreso, I am still convinced.