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Date: 2025-08-24 10:10 pm (UTC)[ And not unfamiliar, though even in a moment of pure exhaustion, he knows he probably oughtn't say it. It's on the tip of his tongue, waiting to escape.
For the moment, he simply nods. And then he thinks fuck it, I don't have to be as specific as all that. ]
Well...I can't say how it would go for your Lev, since I don't know him, but the more time spent here, the easier it all is to understand. For me, at least. My friends came here months before me, apparently, and I'm starting to see why they've had to make some of the choices they have.
Perhaps Lev would, too, eventually. Then you simply need to keep this Matt out of his path until then.