Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20180801145912/@comment-34052734-20180802033404

“Holy SHIT!” Reno kneeled down to his buddy, half-picking him up. He put the saddened Clark on the metal bed, stunned. He had never seen his friend this emotional before. Something must have happened to him when he was at breakfast.

Clark was sniffling, struggling to stay positive. He wanted to curl up and cry some more, but he didn’t feel safe to do so. Reno had never viewed him in this way, and he hoped it wouldn’t change their relationship.