[ Matt receives the image curiously, considering the woman's beautiful face. Quetzalcoatl's sunbeam warmth.
He wants to say I don't expect anything from him, which is mostly but not entirely true. He wants to say I don't want to help him. That, too, isn't quite it.
Matt's arms fold protectively over his chest. He looks down; he doesn't need to look at D to know exactly where he is. ]
Tell me to tell you about it, [ he says, soft. ] Order me.
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He wants to say I don't expect anything from him, which is mostly but not entirely true. He wants to say I don't want to help him. That, too, isn't quite it.
Matt's arms fold protectively over his chest. He looks down; he doesn't need to look at D to know exactly where he is. ]
Tell me to tell you about it, [ he says, soft. ] Order me.