one hundred ways. // selectively accepting.

                           ❛    doesn’t look like that’ll be too much longer.    ❜

                 not-josh smiles, leaning his head against chris’ shoulder. his voice comes out slightly distorted, almost as if there was lag. a bit too static-y. then again, he’s not real, so the natural laws of what the human voice should sound like don’t really apply to him.    ❛    you miss me too much. you’re breaking down, slowly, bit by bit. and it’s okay to break down, i promise.    ❜    he slightly nuzzles against chris, before pressing a ghost-like kiss to the side of the other’s neck.

                           ❛    you’ll see the real me again soon, cochise. it’s okay.    ❜