[ The calm that settled over him breaks a little, a bubble of anger simmering in his gut ]
Fuck. I'm sorry, Flynn. I-- I didn't mean to keep it from you.
[ But that's a lie, isn't it? He didn't want Flynn to know. He wanted Flynn to have someone at his right hand, someone who could support him, who would put him first, who would do the hard thing, even if that hard thing is to take out Yuri to protect him.
And here Flynn is, kneeling in front of him, looking the way he does when he might start panicking, and Yuri shifts forward, gripping his shoulder tightly ]
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Fuck. I'm sorry, Flynn. I-- I didn't mean to keep it from you.
[ But that's a lie, isn't it? He didn't want Flynn to know. He wanted Flynn to have someone at his right hand, someone who could support him, who would put him first, who would do the hard thing, even if that hard thing is to take out Yuri to protect him.
And here Flynn is, kneeling in front of him, looking the way he does when he might start panicking, and Yuri shifts forward, gripping his shoulder tightly ]
Flynn, look at me.