Connor is quiet for a while as he thinks about it. He doesn't know if talking will help. He knows that here, at least, it won't hurt him. At home, being vulnerable was being dead. But this is not home. Haytham and Lee are not watching and waiting to slip the blade between his ribs.
"Do you know someone who does this talk treatment?"
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Date: 2016-04-17 07:48 am (UTC)"Do you know someone who does this talk treatment?"