He closes his eyes when Ivar kisses him, and answers by tugging him closer to kiss his lips. It's a decent answer, honestly. It tells him that he's always been trying to change, and it's never worked. He guesses that's his lot in life.
He opens his eyes when Ivar leans back, and studies his face somberly. He hears the neediness, and it weighs heavy on him like everything else. So many people need him, and he can't give all of them what they want. It's enough to make him miss being a heartless bastard.
"Who is John Galt." He answers after a bit too much hesitation, his gaze flickering away and his voice betraying a bit of nerves. He can't give Ivar the answer he wants, because he isn't sure himself.
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Date: 2020-06-04 09:06 pm (UTC)He closes his eyes when Ivar kisses him, and answers by tugging him closer to kiss his lips. It's a decent answer, honestly. It tells him that he's always been trying to change, and it's never worked. He guesses that's his lot in life.
He opens his eyes when Ivar leans back, and studies his face somberly. He hears the neediness, and it weighs heavy on him like everything else. So many people need him, and he can't give all of them what they want. It's enough to make him miss being a heartless bastard.
"Who is John Galt." He answers after a bit too much hesitation, his gaze flickering away and his voice betraying a bit of nerves. He can't give Ivar the answer he wants, because he isn't sure himself.