[And just like that his grip on the other boy's hand tightens again, becomes more resolute. It's enough for him, the promise, and his own big wide fear makes him aware of an immediacy in his need for escape.]
All right.
[Even if he doesn't necessarily believe he'll ever be anything more than a fragile, broken thing.]
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All right.
[Even if he doesn't necessarily believe he'll ever be anything more than a fragile, broken thing.]
We s-should go. Before She comes back.
[And then quietly, as an after thought--]
I'm G-Giovanni.