To let that face filter into his mind. Removed as any human child he might be watching. To hear a name that is almost his, conversations that might have been precursor to his earliest pristine memories.
To imbibe all the details of Carlisle's analytical mind's memories. To want to tear from the silent image memory the thoughts of the unknown portent. To pull all the inconsequential details of his first inconsequential story book.
It's easier than it should be.
In the wake of Carlisle's pain. In the wake of what is an erupting font of guilty Confessions. The writhing of self-assessed wrongness and possession. To reach up and place his hand against Carlisle's jaw and bow his forehead against Carlisle's.
no subject
To let that face filter into his mind. Removed as any human child he might be watching. To hear a name that is almost his, conversations that might have been precursor to his earliest pristine memories.
To imbibe all the details of Carlisle's analytical mind's memories. To want to tear from the silent image memory the thoughts of the unknown portent. To pull all the inconsequential details of his first inconsequential story book.
It's easier than it should be.
In the wake of Carlisle's pain. In the wake of what is an erupting font of guilty Confessions. The writhing of self-assessed wrongness and possession. To reach up and place his hand against Carlisle's jaw and bow his forehead against Carlisle's.
"I know."