[ home, he says, and badou feels the blunt end of the needle dig into the soft pad of his thumb. ]
Yeah... That's kinda how it was — is — for me.
[ for so long, dave had been all badou had ever known or had. even when dave was gone, his presence in badou's life lingered like a foul taste... even now, he still hasn't stopped haunting him.
but the way heine says it — home — it sounds... different. better. hm. ]
You gonna sit there and lounge around all day, or are you gonna be helpful?
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Yeah... That's kinda how it was — is — for me.
[ for so long, dave had been all badou had ever known or had. even when dave was gone, his presence in badou's life lingered like a foul taste... even now, he still hasn't stopped haunting him.
but the way heine says it — home — it sounds... different. better. hm. ]
You gonna sit there and lounge around all day, or are you gonna be helpful?