[He can feel that pawing, that squeezing, the holding especially on his hip. The bonfire is visible out the corner of Freddy's green eye. Sometimes he wonders if Larry truly would be able to live 'out' so to speak, no secrets from the world at large. Nothing to fear. Only brave men with absolute conviction can handle that, someone braver than himself. Like Lawrence Dimick. But right now the kid doesn't shy away from his hold.]
Don't know. What do you wanna do?
[A flappy hand settles over the back of his paw though he doesn't turn to make eye contact. Yet.]
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Don't know. What do you wanna do?
[A flappy hand settles over the back of his paw though he doesn't turn to make eye contact. Yet.]