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- Ollie
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a garland of lilies (a basket of posies): Chapter 05
Posted on 29 August 2025
There’s a long silence following Carlos’s statement and Tim’s response, which can only be compared to a guest at a restaurant sending my compliments to the chef. A bit of the statement tingles in Jon’s mind, enough to tell him that he’s siphoned off a little of the energy but that Tim—and Martin, who expended more than he should have compelling Tim to stop—took most of it, as they should. Tim pulled his hand free of Jon’s just before the statement, consciously or unconsciously, but Jon managed to grab him back and hold fast. While he definitely doesn’t approve of Tim going around pouncing people and sucking them dry of statements, especially not his cousin, he’s also not about to let him act like having done so means he’s put himself beyond their reach, or their forgiveness. They were prepared for this—they knew it was likely to happen from the moment he opened his eyes in the hospital—and they’ve promised him, over and over, that they aren’t going anywhere. They’re with him, one hundred percent, and they’ll do whatever they have to in order to help him. Continue
