Love it - especially this bit: On the other side of the room, Gene puts his cards down and lights a cigarette. His eyes find Sam’s, head tilting almost imperceptibly in silent acknowledgement.
It’s like breaking through the surface of water you never knew you were drowning in, his splintered senses clicking back into place, chaos turning into synchrony.
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On the other side of the room, Gene puts his cards down and lights a cigarette. His eyes find Sam’s, head tilting almost imperceptibly in silent acknowledgement.
It’s like breaking through the surface of water you never knew you were drowning in, his splintered senses clicking back into place, chaos turning into synchrony.
so much said, so simplistic, so much depth.
Love it
:)