[ Why would it be? It’s just listening. The occasional touch of a hand, a hug when a friend needs a shoulder to lean on. Nothing untoward about it. Unless one thinks it might be.
Tim chuckles himself, shaking his head to ease any concern about talking too much. It was he that asked, wasn't it? ]
To be honest, I can't remember the last time I didn't have something heavy on my mind. But it's nothing, compared to...
[ Dying in the Arctic and butchering your friends. ]
No matter what I've lost, I know you've lost more.
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[ Why would it be? It’s just listening. The occasional touch of a hand, a hug when a friend needs a shoulder to lean on. Nothing untoward about it. Unless one thinks it might be.
Tim chuckles himself, shaking his head to ease any concern about talking too much. It was he that asked, wasn't it? ]
To be honest, I can't remember the last time I didn't have something heavy on my mind. But it's nothing, compared to...
[ Dying in the Arctic and butchering your friends. ]
No matter what I've lost, I know you've lost more.