@ForlornPrag “I tried to send out messages.”
Chris was comforted by the fact he didn’t pull away, but still could feel the tension.
“I promise Toby. I didn’t forget you.”
@ForlornPrag Chris’ eyebrows furrowed together in a puzzled look.
“What was I supposed to do? I had people against me, Toby. Everyone. Now even you?”
His hand reached for Beecher’s, trying to hold it comfortingly.
@ForlornPrag “Ah, same attitude, different day.”
Chris licked his lips before thinking of something to say.
“Look, I’m sorry. Some shit went down, and I really had no choice. It’s prison, what did you expect?”