CLOSED.
pheonix knew THIS wasn’t going to necessarily mend things entirely between him and thomas, but it was still a START, and he was eager to try anything in order to make things right.
he was sat on one of the wooden chairs at the kitchen table, few pieces of paper held in his hands. all do- cuments, looking incredibly daunting when seen for the fir- st time. he jogged the papers together, the one on top be- ing what he’d been waiting to show thomas for quite some time now. it was just a matter of when every aspect had fi- nally run its course. though, NOW with him sitting across the table, pheonix nudged the document toward the sma- ller lad, his RESIGNATION handed off to thomas. he wai- ted a moment before speaking aloud, hoping that if the other hadn’t already put two and two together, he’d under- stand what this was all about. “i’m resigning. well, more so RETIRING from being an ESCORT. i’ve notified all of my clients--” he held up the remaining papers still in his POS- SESSION, most of them printed emails, acting as receipts if thomas wished to see them. “--i’m OFFICIALLY finished, as of TODAY.”
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