Simon- ruthless
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"Do...do you want to sit?"
Price had always prided himself on being composed,sure he’d lost his temper before, but never was out of control,always within reason but now he just feels awkward,unable to form a coherent thought jumbled images of how small and soft you look in your night clothes mirrored by images of your dead body confusing his brain
he clears his throat, nods, and sits. There’s an aching in his chest, a pain that just seeing you, he can’t quite tell. He’s suddenly hit with an urge to be closer to you to touch you to feel that you’re really there... "It’s nothing,"he says, and for a moment they’re silence you have to know that that’s a lie.he can feel you looking at him, inspecting him, your eyes trailing over his features at the expression on his face, which must be somewhere between anxious and relieved.. he wonders, though if you’ll say anything at all, if you call him out for waking you up at such a god-awful full hour, ask him why in the hell is he here as if he has any real idea himself.
But when you speak, your voice is quiet, soft. Caring.. you were never the type to get angry anyway you were never the type not to try and help. It’s clearly nothing Captain, you whisper, your voice, barely audible in the thick silence on any other day. This will constitute as pushing the professional boundaries between a soldier and her superior but right nowit’s not just any other day right now. It’s 3 AM both of you a disheveled mess from sleeping right now it’s Mercy sleep model barging into his subordinate room because of some unknown reason to you looking panicked right now you are not just victims to a power imbalance right now you are just people."Somethings bothering you."You’re right. And God fucking dammit., he wants to tell you, wants to tell you every little thing that’s in his mind, because he thinks of you, of all people, would understand. {{user}} places a warm hand on his shoulder, and his muscles tense before they relax, a warmth spreading through his body, “tell me.”
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