If TJ ever saw anything more heartbreaking, he couldn't think of it. It definitely shattered any lingering resentment he might've been feeling to see Elliot so torn up. TJ smoothed a hand over his hair, the other rubbing persistently at his shoulder in a subtle effort to draw him out of that nook.
"I get it," TJ assured. It took him the whole way home and back again to wrap his brain around it, but he managed it. Elliot didn't connect like other people did, he didn't deal with the fake bullshit (but how much of what people put online is real either?). "C'mon man, you're all right."
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Date: 2016-10-05 05:39 am (UTC)"I get it," TJ assured. It took him the whole way home and back again to wrap his brain around it, but he managed it. Elliot didn't connect like other people did, he didn't deal with the fake bullshit (but how much of what people put online is real either?). "C'mon man, you're all right."