Sawyer's quiet, thinking about that. Is that why it feels so familiar when he looks at Bishop? Why he feels that instinctual need to trust him? He furrows a brow, chewing on his lip as the other touches one of his scars and his eyes lower again.
"I was little when it started. There was no stopping it," his parents were a part of it. he was born into it.
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Date: 2022-04-24 06:09 am (UTC)"I was little when it started. There was no stopping it," his parents were a part of it. he was born into it.