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[angrycowboy]

[ Michael squeezes his shoulder, and then stands up with him.

He thinks about leaving it at that, because he knows. Everyone has their own way of dealing with trauma. There is no tried and tested method for it. Everyone has to find the things that help them to survive, and that's all there is to it.

But not everyone makes good choices. And Nick, well, he's already proven he has a good taste for the bad. ]

Nick. I've been there, I've been the guy who runs away. Sometimes that's all you can do.

But don't. Don't be like me. You're wanted, and you're not alone. You'll get through this. And if you need to talk, any time, you have my number. I'm not gonna judge and I'm not gonna freak out on you. Okay?

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( nick feels seen in a way doesn't feel great at all, not right now. he's not running away– except he is, quite literally, and it's uncomfortable to have that called out so plainly. even wrapped up in an incredibly thoughtful sentiment.

he hovers for a moment, not doing anything at all, then very quickly turns and wraps an arm around michael's shoulders pulling him into a tight hug. and just as quickly as it happens it's over, nick pulling away before it can last too long. )

Thanks. Like, really. It's just...I appreciate it, that's all.

[angrycowboy]

[ Michael hugs him back, just as tightly, but doesn't resist when Nick pulls away. ]

It's okay.

Just check in. Don't make me have to come looking for you.

[ He ruffs a quick hand through Nick's hair. ]