"I think -- " He closes his eyes and flinches hard at the next roll of thunder. "I think I'm going to. To um. I'd like to go to my room. If that's all right."
His bed has curtains that can be drawn. He can be under the covers. Hidden. Safe. "You don't have to -- don't let me stop your work. I'm fine. It's fine."
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Date: 2022-04-18 01:09 am (UTC)His bed has curtains that can be drawn. He can be under the covers. Hidden. Safe. "You don't have to -- don't let me stop your work. I'm fine. It's fine."