[Maybe that's why he's so frustrated, because Poe won't tell him. Something has been clearly, majorly wrong since he's showed up, and no one's said anything. Least of all Poe. Except for that weird as hell interaction they had when everyone's moods were all over the place, but John was so in his own head, he wasn't in any place to really listen.
All he could think about, selfishly, was his own broken heart.
John takes another step forward. Poe doesn't have a clear retreat. He lost that opportunity when he wouldn't let John go first. Now they're both stuck here in the same stupid dance they've been doing for weeks.]
No, you fuck off. You're the one who came to me. So we either hash this out like grown men, or you can run away like a freakin' baby and keep crying about it.
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Date: 2019-05-30 04:23 pm (UTC)All he could think about, selfishly, was his own broken heart.
John takes another step forward. Poe doesn't have a clear retreat. He lost that opportunity when he wouldn't let John go first. Now they're both stuck here in the same stupid dance they've been doing for weeks.]
No, you fuck off. You're the one who came to me. So we either hash this out like grown men, or you can run away like a freakin' baby and keep crying about it.
What is it? You tell me right goddamn now.