[ He slides in once David turns, folding himself carefully in against him. Each move is deliberate, from sliding arms around his waist, to resting head against his chest; it's like returning to the familiarity of home after a long time away. He props his chin on David's chest, head tilted back to look up at him. ]
I gave it back.
[ There should be no real questioning what it is, he hopes. It has been sitting heavy on his mind this entire time, and it can't have been all that far from David's. ]
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I gave it back.
[ There should be no real questioning what it is, he hopes. It has been sitting heavy on his mind this entire time, and it can't have been all that far from David's. ]