"Yeah. 'Course. You got loose ends, I respect that. Only an amateur leaves a job half done."
He kisses Pietro's temple.
"When you're ready."
"Course you have. Come back here when you need a bolthole, alright?"
He squeezes Pietro's fingers.
"Talk soon."
Unusual, this, playing a long game. But there's a novelty to it that'll keep him coming back to it.
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"Yeah. 'Course. You got loose ends, I respect that. Only an amateur leaves a job half done."
He kisses Pietro's temple.
"When you're ready."
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He puts a hand on Harry's, just for a moment.
"Uh. Thanks for... for the talk. I should go look for Mickey, and some other people."
He's glad, for once, that Anya's still unconscious. She didn't have to be involved.
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"Course you have. Come back here when you need a bolthole, alright?"
He squeezes Pietro's fingers.
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He squeezes back, flushing again. He can't tell if it's easier or harder to sort out his feelings when he doesn't have to figure out what's a hangover from another life.
"We'll, uh. Talk soon, okay?"
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"Talk soon."
Unusual, this, playing a long game. But there's a novelty to it that'll keep him coming back to it.
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