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he doesn't expect the silhouette, quiet steps coming to a stop a few feet back as he stares through the dark at the familiar figure. “ you're here. ” it's an obsolete statement, yet also the most he's spoken to the other in weeks, a fact that prompts a gentle pang in his chest. benny ought to walk away, he knows that, though it's the middle of the night and there's only one spot that feels like it will bring comfort. their spot. clearly he isn't the only one who thought so. “ it's late for you to be out. ” he observes quietly, late for anyone in the early hours of the morning and brisk winter wind. “ are you okay? ”








