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"let's listen in on our inner thoughts"

Inner Thoughts

Alexander:

There’s something beautiful in contrast.

He’s wicked and wild, sure. But there’s a vulnerability not otherwise recognized. Hardly weak, but cracking under the weight of something.

I’ll protect him forever.

Does he know? Would he care?

Maybe not. It changes nothing, in any case.

Vox:

I’m starting to believe he is my saving grace.

I hold no regrets, sure. But the tallies line up against me rather than with me.

I know, at least, that home follows him. Not vice versa.