[It's as bad as he figured it would be. He's dealt with Silco several times, all of them terrible.
D's angry compassion swells slowly up like a sturdy fire, warm on the verge of the pleasurable sting of heat. He lingers there in the vastness of the mental space, burning and quiet. Not many people get to understand just how caring D is outwardly, not when he presents himself so stoically. (For good reason, professionally back home, at least.) Most of his love language is acts of service; the quiet dispensing of his time to others without fanfare. Something only for them.
But here, through the solid bond of communion, he is clearly sympathetic.]
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D's angry compassion swells slowly up like a sturdy fire, warm on the verge of the pleasurable sting of heat. He lingers there in the vastness of the mental space, burning and quiet. Not many people get to understand just how caring D is outwardly, not when he presents himself so stoically. (For good reason, professionally back home, at least.) Most of his love language is acts of service; the quiet dispensing of his time to others without fanfare. Something only for them.
But here, through the solid bond of communion, he is clearly sympathetic.]
I'm sorry that happened to you. Are you alright?