Bishop is patient, he doesn’t move too much so that Sawyer can work through his own head a bit. But he does smile a little when he does speak.
“No…you’re not,” he unintentionally sniffs once at the air before shaking his head, “but…everything else seems the same.” He looks him over a few times, unable to fight the fondness despite all of it.
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Date: 2022-04-23 11:33 pm (UTC)“No…you’re not,” he unintentionally sniffs once at the air before shaking his head, “but…everything else seems the same.” He looks him over a few times, unable to fight the fondness despite all of it.
This Sawyer wasn’t his. He wasn’t…
“I’m sorry I scared you.”