Duke Crocker (
betterthanaplan
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2025-01-02 09:09 pm (UTC)
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Duke wasn't watching. (Fairly pointedly, trying to give Octavia the space she seemed to need.) But he couldn't help but
hear
.
The shout. The hurt noise. The sobbing.
(He'd done that to her. Again.)
He shoved that thought away.
(It must be nice to feel things out loud like that. Things that weren't anger.)
That one wasn't much better.
He started drinking the wine in long, deep swigs.
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The shout. The hurt noise. The sobbing.
(He'd done that to her. Again.)
He shoved that thought away.
(It must be nice to feel things out loud like that. Things that weren't anger.)
That one wasn't much better.
He started drinking the wine in long, deep swigs.