[ He flinches out of Rafa's touch, taking a step back against the gravelly dirt of the parking lot. He doesn't mean to and it's clear he's angry at himself for it the minute after it's done. He'd hoped he could stop cowing away from a touch one day. ]
Fine. I'll answer a question. And then you'll go away.
[ His hands get tucked tighter under his arms, his hoodie doing nothing to make him feel covered up and warm or safe. ] One question.
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Fine. I'll answer a question. And then you'll go away.
[ His hands get tucked tighter under his arms, his hoodie doing nothing to make him feel covered up and warm or safe. ] One question.