"That's it," Josh said, scooping him up and carrying him out of sight. "Ow. Jesus, be gentle, Fred. You're clawing through my shirt again. Yes, I know you're glad to see me." His voice grew quieter the farther away he walked. "Yes, I missed you, too, but screaming at people isn't the way to show that you care, and don't you dare point out my stalking. We're talking about your eccentricities right now, not Daddy's."
— Dec 07, 2025 08:05PM
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