[He could lean away, pressing his shoulders into the back of the chair again. He feels oddly relaxed enough to do it; but Markus instead keeps forward, leaning close, one hand resting idly on Connor’s bedside.
A chance to celebrate. Even if Markus hasn’t quite earned that yet, he’d not deny Connor of the opportunity — even if they are dimensions or worlds away. They need it. It’d be good for the both of them.]
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A chance to celebrate. Even if Markus hasn’t quite earned that yet, he’d not deny Connor of the opportunity — even if they are dimensions or worlds away. They need it. It’d be good for the both of them.]
Would you like to?
[What does he want to do?]