They were alone in the street, and Johnny leaned over to kiss Wylie a little more deeply this time. He let the kiss linger for a moment before he rubbed his hand against Wylie's thigh comfortingly. "Whatever it is, you can tell me when you're ready. We'll find a way to cope. I'm just sorry that you have seen so much shit to just make you want to be alone. It's not fair on anyone."
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[[ooc: No probs, catch you then!]]