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petty_dabblerWell this was fucked.
Fucked.
Super fucked.
He was so mad at Aaron he could spit, but at the same time he completely understood and even sympathized. That didn't change the fact that Klaus was dead.
John went to the gallery, sure Eliot would be there. Delivering this sort of news was awful, every single time. He walked in, sun shining bright and chilly outside the window.
There was Eliot. John looked at him a long moment, realizing that this was the last time the man's life woud be okay.
"Eliot," he said calmly.
Fucked.
Super fucked.
He was so mad at Aaron he could spit, but at the same time he completely understood and even sympathized. That didn't change the fact that Klaus was dead.
John went to the gallery, sure Eliot would be there. Delivering this sort of news was awful, every single time. He walked in, sun shining bright and chilly outside the window.
There was Eliot. John looked at him a long moment, realizing that this was the last time the man's life woud be okay.
"Eliot," he said calmly.
