[ Something isn't fitting with this moment. The way Drake holds him, the way he looked coming into the clinic. Ephemera exhales. Squeezes Drake's hand hard. Focus. Work with what you know. ]
Fuck it. I don't care. You're here.
[ He cups Drake's cheek with his free hand, gentle and sure. ]
no subject
[ Something isn't fitting with this moment. The way Drake holds him, the way he looked coming into the clinic. Ephemera exhales. Squeezes Drake's hand hard. Focus. Work with what you know. ]
Fuck it. I don't care. You're here.
[ He cups Drake's cheek with his free hand, gentle and sure. ]
You're here. Everything else, that can wait.