[ Mike can hear the aches. He doesn't remember where they all come from. Did he know where most of them originated before? Did Frank tell him or did he sense it? He knows that Frank stays with him when there are other things he could do. ]
I can hear people running to keep from getting wet.
[ He huffs a small chuckle out at that. He never would have listened for that, or if he'd picked up on it, it wouldn't have mattered. He likes the sound of it. There's a couple of kids out that are playing in puddles while their mom fusses that it's too cold for that. Mike is focused on something else. The sound of Frank's boot steps and something just beyond his reach of memory. What is it?
His head tilts and his face screws up in agitation. He looks back in the direction of Frank and stills. He can----He can see him differently like this. He's seen this before. He knows it. He shuffles back over towards the other man, licking at the rain on his lips and stops just in front of him. ]
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I can hear people running to keep from getting wet.
[ He huffs a small chuckle out at that. He never would have listened for that, or if he'd picked up on it, it wouldn't have mattered. He likes the sound of it. There's a couple of kids out that are playing in puddles while their mom fusses that it's too cold for that. Mike is focused on something else. The sound of Frank's boot steps and something just beyond his reach of memory. What is it?
His head tilts and his face screws up in agitation. He looks back in the direction of Frank and stills. He can----He can see him differently like this. He's seen this before. He knows it. He shuffles back over towards the other man, licking at the rain on his lips and stops just in front of him. ]
I know this. Or---something like it. I---?
[ It's right there. ]