[ maybe levi is right. despite his first impulse to dismiss it, dolph knows how forlorn jean feels. the loss of his friend in the fight, the way he feels he'll never come first place in someone's heart. all of these aspects kept him apart from others. made him unsure if someone could love him the way he wanted to be.
dolph had cleaved through because all he wanted to do was loving jean. ]
Yeah. You may be right. It's a long time coming but.
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Of course I am. I'm also right.
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Yeah. You are.
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"...the opposite is true, too.
I'm glad he has you."
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Me?
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He falls into a somewhat pensive silence for a moment or two, looking into his tea.
"...I think you can care for him in a way no one else could."
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dolph had cleaved through because all he wanted to do was loving jean. ]
Yeah. You may be right. It's a long time coming but.
I'm here now.
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"I'm glad." Warm, sincere.
He leans back again then with his cup, relaxed once more. "So you both'd better be good to each other, or I'll be kicking both your asses."
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Somehow, I think we'll manage.
[ the tendril of hope that circles his words is faint. but it's there. ]