[Every time Law mentions his other friends, his crew, any of the people who have helped him along the way, Rosinante feels a wave of relief. Yes, of course it must have been so hard for Law to lose him, but worse would have been if he'd had to do that all alone.
Rosinante loosens his hold again, not wanting to suffocate Law for too long there, and then looks down at him a moment before rubbing at his eyes again with his sleeve. Fuck it, he'll get some of that makeup out later somehow. It's not like it's anything new to get stains on his clothes.]
Plenty of time now, if you want. I'm here to listen.
[WHAT COULD LAW SAY? He has a half dozen guesses, and he's desperate to know, but he doesn't want to push Law because whatever it is, it must be hard.]
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Rosinante loosens his hold again, not wanting to suffocate Law for too long there, and then looks down at him a moment before rubbing at his eyes again with his sleeve. Fuck it, he'll get some of that makeup out later somehow. It's not like it's anything new to get stains on his clothes.]
Plenty of time now, if you want. I'm here to listen.
[WHAT COULD LAW SAY? He has a half dozen guesses, and he's desperate to know, but he doesn't want to push Law because whatever it is, it must be hard.]