[ andyr's proud of the two of them, and especially of adam, who put so much into building this place, with all the brilliance and capability in his mind. really, all andyr'd done was hold things where adam told him to, or hammered something here, or drilled something there. he'd needed everything taught to him.
but, he'd learned, and it was something other than tearing things down, and that's maybe something to be proud of as well. now, they're lounged out in the living room of his new place, and andyr's feeling a happy kind of buzzing in his head. until, well, this. ]
What? [ at first, he doesn't believe what he hears, and you can see it, as realization dawns, and denial sets in, Andyr shaking his head. no, that can't be right. maybe just another fight? it can't be. ] Why? What do you mean? Have you talked to him about it?
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but, he'd learned, and it was something other than tearing things down, and that's maybe something to be proud of as well. now, they're lounged out in the living room of his new place, and andyr's feeling a happy kind of buzzing in his head. until, well, this. ]
What? [ at first, he doesn't believe what he hears, and you can see it, as realization dawns, and denial sets in, Andyr shaking his head. no, that can't be right. maybe just another fight? it can't be. ] Why? What do you mean? Have you talked to him about it?