[ Poe would be embarrassed if he weren't so far past the territory covered by the word. If John weren't there he really would just find the cleanest corner of the alley and sleep out the night.
Poe doesn't know how to say as much, doesn't know how far he can fall before he stops being worth catching. He just leans away from the wall and into Sheppard's arms, pressing his face against John's shoulder again, waiting to be guided out. ]
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Poe doesn't know how to say as much, doesn't know how far he can fall before he stops being worth catching. He just leans away from the wall and into Sheppard's arms, pressing his face against John's shoulder again, waiting to be guided out. ]