[He didn't usually go home with anybody for Christmas, except the year he'd gone with Prokopenko. Usually, he went with his mom up to Jersey to visit his father, but that never ended well. Having plans meant he didn't need to worry about his own shitty family. It meant he didn't have to hang around the mansion alone either while his mom went out to Jersey by herself, if he declined to go. It meant...he had someone he actually liked to share it with.
Glancing over, he patted Dimitri on the knee, hand lingering for a moment.]
I'm just glad you invited me in the first place.
[Which was his way of saying thanks.]
What happened with you and Christmas?
[True, it wasn't one of Kavinsky's favorite holidays either, but that was only because people were usually busy visiting their friends and loved ones and less interested in getting blackout drunk or high out of their minds at a party. Which meant it was usually just him. Alone.]
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Glancing over, he patted Dimitri on the knee, hand lingering for a moment.]
I'm just glad you invited me in the first place.
[Which was his way of saying thanks.]
What happened with you and Christmas?
[True, it wasn't one of Kavinsky's favorite holidays either, but that was only because people were usually busy visiting their friends and loved ones and less interested in getting blackout drunk or high out of their minds at a party. Which meant it was usually just him. Alone.]