I'm not a baby animal. I can keep myself alive on my own, thank you very much. [He was horrifically lonely and scrabbling for anything he could do to fill the silence in his head.
Sorey doesn't step back very far from the hug; one of his shoulders still pressed to Mikleo, their faces scant inches apart. An intimate scene to be sure, still partially in the mingle area of the hall. He's smothering. Mikleo's shoved him off for much less.
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Sorey doesn't step back very far from the hug; one of his shoulders still pressed to Mikleo, their faces scant inches apart. An intimate scene to be sure, still partially in the mingle area of the hall. He's smothering. Mikleo's shoved him off for much less.
Sorey can't bring himself to care.]