( He's searching for the right words, believe him. But everything is so fucking complicated since they started sleeping together. He sees Red Wine in new ways, thinks about him in ways that their bond as rivals, warriors, friends never covered.
So what the hell's the answer?
(Perhaps they really are too much like their old Attendants.) )
—my other half. ( Oh.
Yeah, that's it, isn't it? In every single way, that's what Red Wine always has been. A part of him. Indispensable. )
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So what the hell's the answer?
(Perhaps they really are too much like their old Attendants.) )
—my other half. ( Oh.
Yeah, that's it, isn't it? In every single way, that's what Red Wine always has been. A part of him. Indispensable. )