[kavinsky accepts this information into his brain for future consideration. he hasn't slept in twenty-four hours, and a handful of hours before that. most of said brain is offline right now. there's just enough of it left for basic memory commitments, visceral lizard functions, and the usual, basic subroutines of vulgarity, self-interest, you know how it goes.
there's a subroutine for this crazy dark-haired boy with anger issues looks beautiful right now, so there's that too, kavinsky's stare sitting empty above a fixed piranha smile.]
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there's a subroutine for this crazy dark-haired boy with anger issues looks beautiful right now, so there's that too, kavinsky's stare sitting empty above a fixed piranha smile.]
It's just glass, sweetheart.