Bottle, [he mutters, not fighting the removal of the cord at his wrist. Normally, Thomas is more careful with how he talks, but the last bottle has left him more than a little woozy. Besides, in comparison to the secrets eating away at his heart right now? An admission of how much he drank feels incidental.
But there's something in her tone, the way she says last, that draws Thomas's attention. Ice-blue eyes flick up under gray brows.]
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But there's something in her tone, the way she says last, that draws Thomas's attention. Ice-blue eyes flick up under gray brows.]
What do you mean, [he says, slowly,] "last?"