[ his breathing stabilizes after a moment, taking a few deep inhales while they're still connected and them blowing them out all at once. before it can get [more] weird, because sometimes he actually does have a gauge for that, frank starts to pull back. but it seems like a physical difficulty for him and he taps alex's cheek affectionately as he draws back up and into his own space. ]
Yeah. Good. [ a beat. ] Next time you're in shit, you call me first. And I'll- I'll trust you to call me.
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Yeah. Good. [ a beat. ] Next time you're in shit, you call me first. And I'll- I'll trust you to call me.
[ savvy? ]