"What is it?" Curtis said, after a long moment. "You keep looking at me like you wanna ask something."
And Grey could ask, words or not. Gilliam had done a lot of Grey's communicating for him, but that didn't mean that he and Curtis hadn't found a rhythm of their own.
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Date: 2014-11-30 04:41 am (UTC)And Grey could ask, words or not. Gilliam had done a lot of Grey's communicating for him, but that didn't mean that he and Curtis hadn't found a rhythm of their own.