Weps turns as he hears Clay come into the kitchen. He smiles at Clay's apparent total comfort with being naked and his tousled blond hair which suddenly makes him think of Jed's hair falling in his eyes. The image hurts.
"Hi," he whispers, his voice gravel rough with morning, "thanks for staying with me."
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Date: 2004-03-26 01:40 am (UTC)"Hi," he whispers, his voice gravel rough with morning, "thanks for staying with me."