[ Thomas shifts just enough that his face is half-buried in the pillow, chews on his bottom lip.
(his eyes are burning suddenly and his stomach clenches nervously and he wants, more than he ever has before, to go back to not being able to think at all) ]
Not with them.
[ It's quiet and hoarse, echoing a sentiment Thomas has barely even acknowledged in his own mind. ]
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Date: 2013-10-13 09:21 pm (UTC)(his eyes are burning suddenly and his stomach clenches nervously and he wants, more than he ever has before, to go back to not being able to think at all) ]
Not with them.
[ It's quiet and hoarse, echoing a sentiment Thomas has barely even acknowledged in his own mind. ]